When an ugly Satan talks About morality, I vomit... When a hypocrite talks About a promise, I shiver... When a big-mouthed defends The bad, I hide my eyes... There is nothing great and brilliant Like being well-behaved In front of other people... There are big-mouthed Scattered here and there... ______________________________________________________________________
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