Deceit

You had the world bestowed to you

On a golden plate

Yet you still complain on how you had it the worst

Parasitical in nature

With a personality akin to an infected scab

So pick it off then watch where they'll end up squirming

We are sick to the stomach

From your narcissistic lying

Don't come crawling back

Once you've hit the end

Of the crash course you have taken on

You had the world bestowed to you

On a golden plate

Yet you just take and take

Until there's nothing left

Sucking the life out of others like a leech

Taking advantage of only the weak

We are sick to the stomach

From your deceitful ways

Don't come crawling back

When you’re sleeping on death’s bed

You are the one we all despise

No one will care

Once you've kicked the casket

Actually, we will rejoice in happiness

Pissing on your coffin

Spitting in your name

No flowers to be placed on your grave

You are worthless

With nothing left but a shit stain to remember you by

We can finally sleep sound

Knowing you burn in the darkest abyss