You can’t trust a greedy man, a self-serving bastard, who will take whatever he

can.

You don’t practice what you fucking preach, you’ve never been more than a god

damn leech

No amount of money will fill the hole in your soul.

But go ahead and try, leave me alone.

I should have sewered the ties, I should have said my goodbyes, I should have

kept to my own, I should have known.

I should have fucking known!

You can’t trust a greedy man, a self-serving bastard, who will take whatever he

can.

You don’t practice what you fucking preach, you’ve never been more than a god

damn leech

I always gave you the benefit of the doubt, you’ve played your games, but I see

right through your shroud

Empty hands expecting handouts, I’m so sick of your shit get the fuck out.

Leech!

You won’t get another drop, you’ve already taken more than enough.

Leech!