The worst kind of mind is most active

Playing ignorant, denying any fault

"It's just the way I am!" it spews these views

Another thin ice lined case you've closed

But skating such lakes make break

Can you feel the heat beneath you rise?

How many "get out of jail free" cards

Do you think your Trojan Horse can provide?

'Round and 'round, the same old story

Which chamber will you spend today?

One or Two were claimed last night

And at least Three the past week you grazed

Are you becoming lazy? Or maybe it's ego?

Barely keeping your head above the water line

The numbers depleting so quickly for you

It appears you're running out of time

The more that you dispute it

The more obvious it becomes

And the only one that you're fooling

Is at your end of the gun

Never enough though, or so it seems

It must be a predatory instinct

Something primal to rival reason

As you scout out your next victim

Excuses, excuses, "Don't blame me!"

Indignant not innocent, excuses overused

These repeated acts. each more out of line

The walls are closing in around you

Not enough fingers to fill the holes

In your cover, tiptoe along the ledge

Justify your actions all you want

Under the surface you're still a filthy Lech!

CRAWLING! Skin is crawling!

PREDATOR! "It's just my nature!"

Nobody believes you

Because you're see-through and deceitful

And those whom you prey on

Are always seeking ways to

Escape from your disgraceful

Actions which pertain to

EVERYTHING you say and

EVERYTHING you do so

Do the world a favour

And empty Six into your face!