Wolf in Sheep's clothings
Pretentious. I was never that type of person Liar. I never lied about it, but are we in unison? He told me already yesterday He had unclear explanations, faulty reasons I admit it, he is a walking red flag He might not admit it, but he cheated on me Caught him red-handed, put him on a pedestal I might kill him in a heartbeat, no tag Got no label for that, you see Who wouldn’t believe such a loser like me? When he ended things on purpose He said, he got nothing to lose My life is a bit candid I never caught him red-handed Those moments were unforgettable True, but lies were unforgivable He is indeed a wolf in sheep’s clothing He put himself up in everything With all the lies, betrayal, and tricks Let me tie him up in a joystick