Revised sonnet #251
I find you fascinate though oversweet
You find I liberate though sort of glue
I lie a lot to lurk I never cheat
You laugh a lot to lure you never boo
You love my lies my phony front in lieu
I love your laughs your phony palsiness
Opinion free the subtext hint or clue
A proper pair two crabs of stiff success
Theres less to us than puzzled people guess
Our fumbles little else theyre far off ruse
Our foils are blatant bitches who impress
They never need to fine tune skills they use
As people never ever hate or shun
Our hearts are hollow we exist as one
Chorus shun avoid forbear
