He’s deceitful, he’s cunning.

He’s always running.

The illusion of a giver.

But really a sinner.

Tip toeing and creeping away.

He’s the real definition of betray.

Coming in and eating your food.

He really is quite rude.

Stealing the joy that lingers in the air.

He takes it all and will never share.

He’s not the real deal, he’s an imposter.

Behind the red had, is a true monster.