False friend
No more shall you deceive
To receive our *****’s interest

Seeder of disparate words
Court jester playing king
Folly’s fateful fool

It is destruction that you bring

A shade upon my shroud
A specter upon my soul
To stain the heavy hanging cloth
To burn the priestly robes

Purposes only bound to your own
Yet you claim a saintly cause

Give saint’s reason to blush and pause
Because liars have the best honey words
But share the worst intelligence

Your company makes me
The court of fools for trusting you
I was courting tools
Brushing my teeth
With ****** wool
Fleecing my flock unknowingly

Oh false friend
Fragrant fiend
If it was up to me
You would die slowly
Suffering shallow cuts
And bleed and bleed and bleed