Duplicity (The Devil in Disguise)

You dress yourself up
As sweetness and light
Fresh smelling roses
Such perfect delight
The truth is far from it
In fact the reverse
Your lies are so practiced
You’ve no need to rehearse

Those who fall victim
To your charms oh-so-nice
Are never aware that
They’ll pay a high price
They follow you blindly
Down the road into hell
Taken in by your beauty
And the image you sell

But I know you sir
All the games that you play
You may fool some now
But there will come a day
When all of your fans
Who yet haven’t a clue
Will find out the truth
And see the REAL YOU