Hallow Friendship

I'm bull-imic to all the bullshit that you're feeding me,

and I'm anemic so I get cold real easily,

so I'm prepared if you try to sneak-attack me,

but you couldn't see me if you looked directly at me.

And you know it, that's why you don't shed these skins;

You snake; two-faced-- like Siamese twins.

You'd eliminate your loyalty to prove to me you're royalty,

but I'll be a grown man and you'll always be a boy to me.

I just hope our secret war remains in silence,

because you're done for if we resort to all-out violence