Sussed.

I see what's in your eyes.

Christ all I see is lies.

I feel what's in your heart.

What I feel is positioned number one on life's hate chart.

I hear your thoughts conniving.

In you evil is thriving.

I smell in you mistrust.

You my dear I have sussed.

You say your soul is pure.

I say your soul is polluted, and for it there is no cleansing cure.

So to you I say goodbye.

All of you is programmed to hurt steal and lie.