Peel back this smile as I try to shed this skin
But my forked tongue always trips me
I was born to be your villain
And who am I to disappoint
Today is my day off so you will have to take a rain check
Hope you don’t mind this once
Plan to hang with the Muses down at the Pier
They are always inspiring for gossip
They seem to be the girls you go for
Frankly they don’t mind the hissing
Because it makes them look better
I mean who really needs enemies
When you can spend an afternoon surrounded by a group of soulless bitches
I think I saw #soullessfucks trending on the social network
You should really check it out
I was born to be your villain
And who am I to disappoint
Slithering and slinking along the shadows
It is only normal to equate me with nightmares
Stumbled upon the Graces on their daily jaunt
A clumsy group always tripping and swaying over their morals
Seem to be the type of girls you go for
Mindless always cooing you praises
But I hear their ribbon dancing is a thrill to watch
Sure to find them putting on a show later tonight
With a flashing marquee, kicking up their heels
With false smiles and hollow words
They don’t mind that I am a monster
Because it helps them perfect their damsel in distress act
I was born to be your villain
And who am I to disappoint
If making me the monster in the bed
The skeleton rattling in your closet
Another dirty little secret
Then go for it, I don’t mind
For these roles never bothered me
So if making me the villain allows you to sleep at night,
Then so be it, but remember this
I am the one that said goodbye first
And you were the one laying on your back, while I stood
On my own two feet
Poetic Trials 