The Line Of Least Resistance
Prevaricator
There is no substance into your soul save pretense and disrespect
Obscene exposure
You trick your peers into sympathy using counterfeit emotions
You believe no one can see through your disguise
Yet you make me want to turn my back on your pathetic treachery
Always choosing the easiest path
You seek to prevail with no sacrifice
Ready to walk over everyone
You reek of conceit and sickening pride
Pretentious fraudster
You deem yourself worthy of reverence, ever craving to be praised
You believe no one can see through your disguise
Yet you make me want to turn my back on your pathetic treachery
Always choosing the easiest path
You seek to prevail with no sacrifice
Ready to walk over everyone
You reek of conceit and sickening pride
You strive to deny your foolishness through delusions of great achievement
Trying to decrease your misery with blazing lies and random masquerades
You believe no one can see through your disguise
Yet you make me want to turn my back on your pathetic treachery
Always choosing the easiest path
You seek to prevail with no sacrifice
Ready to walk over everyone
You reek of conceit and sickening pride