Plasticine -

Who are you to judge like you’re a some kind of saint

I tell it like it is, you tell it like it ain’t

I go by what I know, you go by what you hear

Preach your hypocrisy to someone else’s ear

You make me laugh how you perform for your peers

I’m not amused, your acting bores me to tears

You sit on your throne, your flock, merely clones

Deemed king for a day, a self proclaimed savior

Upon your pedestal high

You symbolize all I despise, you and your kind

You represent all I resent, your state of mind

You symbolize all I despise, you perpetrate

You represent all I resent, you are a fake

Contradictions, insert foot in mouth, the truth is out

You truly believe that no one perceives you to be

A deceiver you are

Open your eyes, you haven’t got a clue

Behind your back, your peers are mocking you

Look around you, who can you trust — no one

Cover is blown

Judas and Brutus are waiting in line…

With daggers behind their backs