vickyknockers

Deceit is everywhere, it surrounds you.
Oh, let me tell you, about those foul lies.
In your head, like a rotten, rusty, screw,
You had for once, the most defined disguise.

For friendship, most favored, you used it to disgust,
Made a fool out of me and gained my trust.
Used most-seeming kindness, to gain his lust,
Well let me show you, a much different kind of thrust.

The kind that forms itself into a fist,
The kind that spills blood, a most interesting twist
But you, most vile, rotten, cyst,
Do not realize that I never resist.

Gutless whore, infested, filthy flea,
Revenge is most sweet; soon, you will learn that from me.