Please read I'm a chameleon first then this second xx
Ok so you know I'm a Chameleon, I can change from spots to stripes.
You see sometimes this chameleon always nice.
As I blend into the crowd making my face fit, no one really knows what going on inside of it,
I may have a friendly face on
but on the other inside my head,
Is looking at all the people that Id like to see dead.
This wicked little devil is pulling all the strings, handing out the sarcasm making me do things.
Secretly behind my smile that twinkle in my eyes
Is the fire of his passion clever in disguise.
Weaving through the crowds of life,
Talking to people I know,
Bowl in one hand spoon in the other stirring as I go.
So beware of that person that seems a little too nice there maybe a devil inside her,
Dishing out bad advice.
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