As eyes shall turn,
And memories face,
The truth is reveled,
In his precious face,

A liar at fault,
With a brief of a fail,
That never shuts up,
Will begin to inhale,

Liar! A Liar!
What a big surprise?
Surly you didn't,
Believe his foolish lies?

Deep in his soul,
Is an unworthy relief,
That feeds upon innocence,
The ungrateful and naive.