I riddle you this you men of lie
I wound why it is
that you can lie with such a face
that a line is what it is
how is it that you care not for the consequences
or for your actions, as they are really foolish ventures
you tell with out a flick or a tingle of the eye
all the horrible and hurt full lies
yet because you have grown so good
that few can see the truth
you lie whole and truly with out anyone doubting you
but I tell you this my enemies and friends
I was a lieing king back when I was just ten
so I know all your foolish tricks and evil planes
and i will tell the world the truth no matter how bad
for I know that lies can cause pain no matter what
and the cost for such a thing is simply to much
so I tell you my brothers to stop your foolish game
for it will only come back at you just the same
so i riddle to you my kin is it worth it all
to lie to your loved ones, for they might fall....
