Welcome all offsprings of neglected and deprived

Welcome you all to the School of Crime

Where your only weapon is your mind

You shall be placed according to your fate

The houses would become a spitting image of your traits

At first, I call upon the anit socialite wasp and his dark room of sociopath

Where they do their isolated maths

Their motto is to live and live on your own

Detached, unbothered all alone

They are harmless being at least they try

Anyway they are worth the hype

Up next I present to you the infamous psychopath’s red room

Under the shadows of evil, they have been groomed

They are head of the heads

Instilling fear they make sure that everyone dreads

When they are the ones seeking a home

But they are confined to misunderstood domes

The last but most certainly not the least

Are our very famous dare demi-devils the narcissist

Posses the weakest hearts and spreads their purple portions

The world is their reflection is their only notion

They chop off your thoughts and slice the limbs of truths

These incompetent, malicious brutes

The acceptance of yourself would lead you to heaven

Otherwise wide open are the doors to hell

The ball is in your court, I hope you play well,