Always got to be spiteful
Consumed by envy and hate
Talking about her flaws
Like you got none
Like a parrot repeating it loud
Gathering followers
Filling cups with poison
Infect them with a disease
Messing with perceptions and logic
But the hearts strong and pure
won't fall
They build the defense it wont break
You may deny it but honey it's true
She has done nothing to you
And you hate her
