The last shadow puppets

I don't like you anymore
You've fallen for the faux again
Enticed me for a second time today
Only for me to realise the same

I don't like you anymore
You're cracked and your face changing
You're going down the old route
But I can't let you repeat repeat it again
The sound of your voice
Is piercing my patience
As it seeps on through the midnight corridors

Kindly keeping in your resent
Retire to the setting hate
Drying in all familiar cast
Twitching as I feer it's far too late

I don't like you anymore
And there's nothing but corners
There is no escape from these
Walked into your trap
And breathed your disease
We're nauseous as if in the seas
And your smirk as you think that you tease
But your pout puts us about
And your final line can't be described as fin
Will never be described as fin