Backstabber

 November.19.2003
 Trisha Barrek Hopkins

Two faced
Back stabber
Just get erased
You're just a blabber

You say one thing and turn the situation around
You would do anything even lie
Just to get up the coraperate ladder
To get so high
You climb with a laughing erie sound

Like you are proud
That you backstab a friend
You to yourself yell it out loud
But you will have no one to celebrate with in the end 

Because you got where you are the cheap way
Now that your there
You're all alone and have nothing to say
Because for you not a soul will care
As night fall and another day passes you rot away
Because the wealth and ideas you wouldn't share

No one cares much for a backstabber no more
Your lies will catch up with you sooner or later
And once they do all hell will hit the floor
And everyone will shout out "we hate her!"

So have your fun 
Because when evil is through
Your soul will be done
And you will be just a memory
And when anyone says your name 
We'll say "Who?"
All because you wanted to beat the business game 

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