Smooth talker with a sugar coated mouth,
Words drip like honey, oozing out,
Charisma and charm, he knows the game,
Flattery and compliments, they're all the same.
He knows how to work a crowd,
With words that flow, so smooth and loud,
A silver tongue, he weaves his tales,
With honeyed words, his charm prevails.
He talks of dreams, of wealth and fame,
Of love and happiness, all the same,
His promises are like a sweet perfume,
Enticing all, with their sweet bloom.
With every word, he casts his spell,
And like a moth to flame, we're drawn as well,
He knows...