You are round the twist
You give me the terrors
I thought you a friend
But you are like a disease
That slowly eats away
All my goodness
All my dignity
You have a dual personality
I loathe both of them
Each has no sincerity
My true friends
Cannot find a word for you
But I can...you SLEAZE BALL.
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