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Criminal
Don't feel sorry for her
She doesn't deserve it.
Even though they walk through and over her.
She doesn't deserve pity, not one bit.
She's the queen of liars.
The maker of masks--
The starter of fires.
A completer of tasks.
Using your lack of smarts to lie and out-wit.
Trying to fool them with bullshit.
Watch her glass eyes spark with dishonesty
Watch her plastic lips drip with lies
Trying to cover her tracks
Trying to fill in all the cracks.
Disguising, deceiving
Greedy, self-receiving.
Selfish with a dash of pure immaturity
Physically clean, lacking mental purity
She's secretive, inwardly inquisitive
Always on her toes, constantly faking
Just another criminal in the making.
Don't feel sorry for her
She doesn't deserve it.
Even though they walk through and over her.
She doesn't deserve pity, not one bit.
She's the queen of liars.
The maker of masks--
The starter of fires.
A completer of tasks.
Using your lack of smarts to lie and out-wit.
Trying to fool them with bullshit.
Watch her glass eyes spark with dishonesty
Watch her plastic lips drip with lies
Trying to cover her tracks
Trying to fill in all the cracks.
Disguising, deceiving
Greedy, self-receiving.
Selfish with a dash of pure immaturity
Physically clean, lacking mental purity
She's secretive, inwardly inquisitive
Always on her toes, constantly faking
Just another criminal in the making.
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