A decoy friend, baited, lured it's unwitting The latest victim to prepare for an ambush Lurking in the shadows, but hiding in plain sight, Observing from below to organize for apprehension Anxious to terrorize its prey, with their boon companions Using my notions of long ago, of unspoken content Reveals it's deceiving affirmation, pursuing instruments Distributed to others to use against me A sham of being pristine, weeping tears that aren't real A deceiver of her spoken words, That her followers always believe A professional charlatan, a trickster Pursuing its prey, while pretending to be a victim Always having to have total dominance Living well on administration prosperity With her trio of illegitimate offspring of dissimilar fathers