Have you seen his crooked smile, beheld his limping gait?
Have you seen this vermin vile, face filled with glee and hate?
Have you heard his lying tongue, and felt his one-eyed stare?
His honor is worth less than dung, just like the oaths he swears!
He says he's from the underworld, that to the Witch he's wed!
He dances with the four-eyed one, that devil we all dread!
Believe not a word he says, don't fall into his snares
His mother-tongue is honeyed lies, a stolen name he wears!
Sellsword with a stolen blade, no glory deserves he!
Drag him to a cell in chains, and throw away the key!
Have you seen this vermin vile, face filled with glee and hate?
Have you heard his lying tongue, and felt his one-eyed stare?
His honor is worth less than dung, just like the oaths he swears!
He says he's from the underworld, that to the Witch he's wed!
He dances with the four-eyed one, that devil we all dread!
Believe not a word he says, don't fall into his snares
His mother-tongue is honeyed lies, a stolen name he wears!
Sellsword with a stolen blade, no glory deserves he!
Drag him to a cell in chains, and throw away the key!
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A beautiful man. Everyone says he's no good.
But you go out for drinks with him anyway, and wake up alone the next morning with a bruises, a bleeding bum, sticky thighs, and an empty wallet. You hate yourself for letting it happen.
A month later, you meet him again.
The next morning, it's the same.
But you still keep checking your phone, hoping he'll call or text.
Love those bad bois.
But you go out for drinks with him anyway, and wake up alone the next morning with a bruises, a bleeding bum, sticky thighs, and an empty wallet. You hate yourself for letting it happen.
A month later, you meet him again.
The next morning, it's the same.
But you still keep checking your phone, hoping he'll call or text.
Love those bad bois.
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