The angel wings have fallen off,
Now we know who you really are.
A virus, sweet like chocolate.
Secret surprise tastes like tar.
Lying is a sin,
Your's is now is over.
Turned over on you.
A lucky no-leaf clover.
Dabbing your eyes is so fake,
Tears of joy are all you hide.
Crying for the release of your costume.
Our patience and mercy have been tried.
Pick up your broken wings,
We have no more glue.
Prick yourself and use the blood.
Listen to us laugh at you.
Taste the swelling karma.
Ruthless mixtures of revenge.
Cry if you want, no one cares.
Your loss of dignity can never be mended.