Call off the dogs

Peel off my face

See what you did

Now stay away

Some do deserve

And must be put down

They breathe such rot

It’s one or us

We can all agree

You must go

Graves were meant

To hold the liars

And I’m thrilled

You regained

Just a bit

Of your reputation

You did do good

Years before you laid in wait

And shot us all down

So we’ll applaud, while you go