It seems the fucking snakes are growing in numbers
Yet no one tries to weed them out
The snakes are all bitches in sheeps clothes,
Kissing ass is what theyre all about
Come at me and call me friend then stab me in the back
Well now the wolf is hungry, and ready to attack
When you come to kiss my ass I bare my fucking teeth
You talk your macho game I see you crying in your sleep
Youre not fooling anyone, your act is wearing thin
The sheep have nowhere left to hide, the wolf has settled in
Nowhere left to hide
When even all your friends tell me that youre a bitch
The knife in my back becomes a minor itch
Your pussy is as hard as a feather
Between the two of you I dont know which one fucked me better