What lies beneath your gaping grotesque smile?
Those naïve men believe your beauty’s deep,
But pale, fair skin cannot hide what is vile,
Deceit and evil underneath do sleep.
What hides behind those dark, conniving eyes?
The smoking fires of your selfish deeds
And white hot flames burning through your fake guise
That mark your feigned innocence with sharp greed.
Above all else you judge yourself the best,
You underestimate the rest of us,
We see your lies, your tricks, you never rest,
Your path is paved with disdain and with fuss.
Think of yourself whatever you may please,
Just know that I’ll forget you with quick ease.