Your lies Coupled with selfish pride Disguised As nothing more inside I hope you choke on it Lodged deep within your throat Self-serving piece of shit You’ll soon be out of rope Your eyes As green as envy gets Despise Your shape shifting way of life Barfly Just let those good times roll Realize An endless sinking hole Brings my blood to a boil To watch you kick your mouth A tactless social sponge The world could do without Its done Damage beyond repair Move on A cycle of despair