You can't trust no one close to you,
Like this poem is named, even family lies and that's true.
You can't trust no one in your family,
Cause there's always that one rat that will ***** out carefully.
There's really no words to describe this rat,
Its ugly, it stinks, and its fat.
So what shall I do with this rat that has ran into my room?
I think I'll show him how I can create doom.