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!