Name' sake

The post mental metal

Holds back the rage

Who's the demon?

Who's the sage?

He said he'd save you

Didnt he?

He said he'd be your

Unconditional friend. 

Smile pretty for the camera 

Polyester princess 

It's all just glamour clamer

In the end . . . .

Periscope's turned

Kaleidoscope 

And nothing matches

The plan.

There is no recompense 

Pretty lady

But you can pretend. 

I'll see your queen of hearts

And raise you all that

You dare to spend

All that you dare.  . . .

To spend . . . .