A Song For Philip Lemonet

Let down by a system

Designed to help

Recidivist King

Exposing the flaws

A born underachiever

The Devil's own deceiver

A master of

The cloak and dagger

His true intentions

Remain unknown

A man of dubious identity

Destined to keep his liberty

Now time is running out

The noose has tightened

A knock on the door

Then confusion reigns

And you realise then

You've swallowed his lies

Once again he's pulled the wool

Over your eyes