How do you do it
How do you manage to look so friendly
yet be so horrible
I read you by your cover
yet failed the course
What appeared on the outside
definately was not on the inside
Just like a burnt roasted marshmellow
turned inside out
You were soft and sweet on the outside
yet black and bitter inside
And you are Hot
mean and with a bad temper
You are decaying inside
as black as coal

A Nun once told me
the more a person sins
the more a person hates
the blacker their soul becomes
Oh, how your soul must look
Your dark soul, the real you
You are decaying inside
as dark as coal