What I've learned is vast and deep
But none I've met can secrets keep,
Wicked and vile these Kindred are
Trust them? Bah, I can't throw them that far.
No one to turn to I feel so alone
Come on you fuckers throw me a bone!
One is a princess a perfect sweet nark
Wait until I corner her in the dark.
The other a swindler a chauvenist pain,
But full of information so he may remain.
One is asleep and has a short fuse
Her temper is something I will not abuse.
Who can I turn to when I need help?
Apparently I can only depend on myself.
I'll just ignore them and do what I want
How hard can it be, they live in this haunt.
My wits and intelligence must be far greater
They're just playing the role of the simpleton Hater.
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