O Mr Conman... Poem by DM W
O Mr Conman...
O Mr Conman, you're a compulsive liar.
And I do not require the use of L.S.D
To see right through you, in the twinkling of an eye.
Oit's such a pity, but par for the course, that
The same thing can't be saidabout yourex wives and
Various girlfriends. But then again the flash cars
And the sharp suits are such a turn on for some out there.
As I say, I see right through you. So watch your back!
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