Lie, right to my face.

Lie, just happen to leave an important detail out.

Lie, talk behind my back.

Lie, twist what I say into something bad.

Lie to my face, fine. Talk behind my back, fine. I can take some karma from my past. Betray me, my trust, my weak spot. No, you crossed the line, You knew, and I won't your whiny excuses. So, when I leave, you can join my hate club, I don't care. Don't expect me to forgive you. You shouldn't have done what you done. You brought it on yourself.