Stateofdeadlylove

Dare you accuse me of cheating on you.
when all you do is show skin and shake your ass for other guys.
What am I supposed to do?
Stand around and let my heart tear, as my love for you dies?
My love for you transforms into deep deadly despise.
You come home to me with false tears in your eyes.
So I imagine I strngle you with my work shirt tie.
And before I know it I rip your heart out with a gleaming Binsu knife.
You cry for help but no one will answer the cries of a little whore.
You made me do this, I loved you, But now noonw can, well not anymore....