The Fraud

THE FRAUD - Written by Carroll Bryant 

She’s a Mexican girl who plays with guys

She can’t tell the truth so she tells a bunch of lies

She hides behind a fake name because she likes to disguise

Her empty eyes

She wouldn’t know the truth if it walked up and smacked her

She’s a cold hearted bitch with an even more cold laughter

When she isn’t cutting, she is on the hunt

For another boy to destroy

The only reason she appears to be happy

Is because she makes other people’s life crappy

Or at least she tries because she doesn’t care

About anybody else but herself

She is the epitome of evil, A two faced whore

Her poetry sucks  and sucks so much more

A make believe personality

Just quite simply put, a make believe girl

She knows what I say is true

I know her more than you do

But as well as one man does

Who tried to be her friend and tried to show her love

But she leads him on and to a big fall

Pretending to be some kind of Barbie doll

I know she has issues but I doubt that she cuts

Because sympathy is something she loves so much

And as I mentioned before about all of her lies

And on the first line that she likes to play with guys

Everything I written and everything I said

Is true just like the fact she likes to mess with people’s head

But one day soon it will all catch up to her

Like she would even care, I’m sure

Because I have seen many just like her

Hungry for daddy’s love in her messed up little world

So she will continue to sleep with a million guys

And she will continue to speak a million lies

Never to care and never to matter

Can’t wait for the day when her whole life shatters

And she’ll fall to her knees with tears

From the insanity of her insane years

I’ll cheer and I’ll cheer and oh, how I will cheer

Because you’re nothing but a fraud little Mexican dear