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Two-faced
Foul your smile,
Treacherous, lecherous, vile,
That’s what you are.
Supercilious, contemptuous, sanctimonious,
Stupid, paranoid, asinine,
Your self-portrait.
You blushing, giggling fool,
You’re nothing but a tool,
Soon enough you’ll disappear,
You’ll leave nothing but a smear.
A mixture of dirt and bile,
Stretching, mile upon mile,
People you did nothing but defile,
Antagonize, annoy and rile,
Like an unwanted blemish,
People you taint and you tarnish,
You're soaked in sin,
Your cup filled to the brim,
Better to make a quick exit
Hell never seemed more fit.
