PERFECTO!
Perfecto? Excuse me that’s your name? Oh you’re better than me? Or do you just shift the blame? Sorry Perfecto- I didn’t mean to insult you. I know, I know, that’s my fault too! I mean you point your little, dirty, Hypocritical, finger Never seeing the three pointing back at you, Let my words linger… I’m glad I can help you see yourself! “F” me you said- remember? You don’t need my help!! I know you’re sorry perfecto, But that means nothing to me. You asked me without your help, Where would I be?? Perfecto- is your name right? But you think you are God? I thought He was on the throne of your heart? Wait that’s odd! You can run you Perfecto, But you can’t-never, ever, run me, Sorry Perfecto-THAT’S THE WAY IT WILL BE!
