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She-Devil
Concealing your true personality
Is not very wise
Because I can see right through you
You are a devil in disguise
Let me rephrase that
You are a she-devil
And your soul burns
As hot as a tea kettle
That’s because you have
No room for air
You are a pessimist and all you see
Are the tragic outcomes of despair
On top of your head
I see two crimson colored horns
And within me it builds
Strong hatred and scorn
The reason why I call you a she-devil
Is because you have all of the assets
Pretty much the same as a human woman
Such as a vagina ,butt and breasts
And all that you like to do
Is manipulate men with sex
Good luck trying to manipulate me because sweetheart
That’s not in my context
I have much more respect than that
For all women
What kind of world
Do you live in?
You got my head spinning
But it’s all good though because this argument
I am winning
My compensation
My grand prize
It’s almost as good as eating a box
Of McDonald’s french fries
Tired of always being surrounded
By dumb lies
Can anybody out there
Hear my cry?
You can hear the tremble in my voice
But my face remains dry
You may think you have defeated me
And that your devilish tricks are brilliant
Yet I am always the last one standing
Because I am resilient
But hey like I said
Concealing your true personality is not very wise
I guess my prediction was true
You really are a devil in disguise
By Glenn McCrary
© 2009 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)[/font]
Is not very wise
Because I can see right through you
You are a devil in disguise
Let me rephrase that
You are a she-devil
And your soul burns
As hot as a tea kettle
That’s because you have
No room for air
You are a pessimist and all you see
Are the tragic outcomes of despair
On top of your head
I see two crimson colored horns
And within me it builds
Strong hatred and scorn
The reason why I call you a she-devil
Is because you have all of the assets
Pretty much the same as a human woman
Such as a vagina ,butt and breasts
And all that you like to do
Is manipulate men with sex
Good luck trying to manipulate me because sweetheart
That’s not in my context
I have much more respect than that
For all women
What kind of world
Do you live in?
You got my head spinning
But it’s all good though because this argument
I am winning
My compensation
My grand prize
It’s almost as good as eating a box
Of McDonald’s french fries
Tired of always being surrounded
By dumb lies
Can anybody out there
Hear my cry?
You can hear the tremble in my voice
But my face remains dry
You may think you have defeated me
And that your devilish tricks are brilliant
Yet I am always the last one standing
Because I am resilient
But hey like I said
Concealing your true personality is not very wise
I guess my prediction was true
You really are a devil in disguise
By Glenn McCrary
© 2009 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)[/font]
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