I do not match
The colours you have chosen,
But I will let you paint a picture
Of a predatory me.
The teeth and claws
Were yours
And they dug deep
But I won't weep
for the masterpiece you've wrought,
All red, all red
But I am blue.
It's breathtaking, that work of art,
I think the two of you should buy it
And hang it in your happy home.
Your talent and imagination
Knows no bounds,
And neither does your capacity
for lies.