Manwhore! Poem by Ingibjorg 'sen

Look at you-or rather I won't
It'll give you yet
Another reason to gloat-
You lying little stoat.

You're so cool-
(You think you rule.)
You're such a flirt-
(You treat women like dirt.)

All your friends worship you
They'd quite happily lick your shoes.
Talk to girl's chests but not their eyes
Does this hardly suprise?

I hate to you pieces,
You tell all those lies,
Tell me to lie down-
I spit in your eyes.

You think it's _______ but I know your name.
Manwhore!