Why lie if you carnt
Handle it when caught
Out you act like a prick
A twat or some other
Cat caught with cream
On your whiskers
Why lie if you carnt
Face up to the fact
You knew the risk before
The act like a git you had
Balanced and swayed and
Your judgement you made
Before you opened your
Mouth and now the truth
Is out you angrily protest
It’s not the fact your a lier
But that the truth was
Best forgotten so you could
Stay rotten and thus digest
Your wicked deed for that
Is you at your best indeed
Why lie if you carnt
Accept the consequences due
For you would be just as
Outraged should someone
Lie to you