• When you lie, remember me
    Perched on the edge of clarity
    As the forked tongued path beckons you
    To have your fun and flee

    Every little stroke I painted with lies
    Whitewashed these walls before your eyes
    The chalk facade now crumbling down
    Rips away your fraudulent guise

    The wolves you cried to are no more
    Monsters behind the cupboard door
    Cadaverous lips chapped with deceit
    Say what they said before:

    Liar, Liar,
    Pants on fire,
    Your nose is longer than a telephone wire...