You haunt those who don't let you win
You play with heads and make them spin
You better watch yourself you lousy *****

Because we're coming for you

Make sure you gain all the attention you can before you lose
Cause we'll drive a stake through your heartless body
And spit on your face with the tears you fabricate

We're through with you

I had let myself go and you spun me around
But I really do know who you are and what you are
T'is the ***** trickster who is ugly inside and out
Takes control with eye-bats and baby pouts

But not me because can I clearly see
Thanks to my guardian angel
Who I should never have taken for granted
And so the trickster evades back to her darkness

May we never cross paths again
May you waste in your scabie-syphillic ruins