Moral Codes

Blood is thicker than water.

~Don't get in between.~ 

They're pictures of perfection, precisely poised.  

They're sweet, but there's great power in their ploys. 

Ball gowns glisten and green eyes tantalize.

If double crossed, awakened is their dark side. 

They can see right through your big brown eyes. 

Your words don't match what's in your mind. 

You're seething pretty phrases through pearly teeth.

They'll nod for now but know exactly what you mean. 

They're one step ahead in the maze you create. 

While you think they're the ones taking all the bait,

They're setting down carefully their own plans in place.

You don't know they're really in control of the game. 

They're strategic, pretending to play fair and nice. 

They follow your move, playing into what you like. 

They'll take notes of strength and weakness,

Carefully keeping track all of your secrets. 

When the time comes they'll spill them like a storm

When the time comes, remember you've been warned.

If you try to get in between them, hell will break loose.

All it will do is tighten your noose.

You can take a shot, but just remember they're each a pistol. 

You can take your aim, but you're already in the middle. 

Before you continue, there is one more thing you must know.

They live by these simple moral codes:

Vengeance, glamour, poise, beauty.
Poison, destruction, chaos, cruelty.

Vengeance, glamour, poise, beauty.
Poison, destruction, chaos, cruelty.

Vengeance, glamour, poise, beauty.
Poison, destruction, chaos, cruelty.