Mister narcissist
Can’t get enough
Goes to the pharmacist
But can’t get enough
Starts a business
Still can’t resist
Leaving town
Spending money
Until he’s penniless
Asks his Daddy
For more benefits
Fakes he’s a perfectionist
Mister narcissist
Blames everyone he dismissed
Such a love bombing arsonist
To all the girls in town
Can’t understand why I resist
His fake antics
Knowing everything he said
To the plastic people he hangs with
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And there will come a day
When you’ll fade away
Like a forgotten memory
As I sift through your decay
——–
Mister narcissist
You have done this
To every woman you ever kissed
Mister narcissist
Can’t exist
Without being a succubus
Gaslighting your mind
So it looks like a contortionist
Says you should go see a psychiatrist
While he drinks his wine
Blames all of this
On women’s pettiness
So he can waste his own time
Being blind
Like a narcissist
Oh, like a narcissist.