Her

Rudeness, fakeness, nakedness She is this A mask she puts on Takes it off at the end She'll never learn For she is to burn For her ashes to blow A gun won't do Light up a torch Roam and hunt She has to go So fake She doesn't know Drowning to be dead Lies Which lie and drag to the bottom with no air Hang For a mocking display Liar, liar Such an awful liar No morals she has Condemned to be shunned upon by others Condemned to have a thread of friends that soon deteriorate She will for ever be this