It was the love of a lie...

We live a life of dispare
So why do we care
When everything is a lie
Why do we try?

He tells you one thing
And then when he hears the ring
On his phone he just ignores it
He doesn't want you to have a fit

He is with her
This is for sure
They're in your bed
Blood will be shed

When you find them there
You grab her by the hair
Throw her to the ground
And give her a pound

Right to the face
They will try to trace
A white line on the ground
Where they found her body bound

To the picture of you
And what you could do
With his pitiful life
And now there is a dead wife

He was cheating on her
Not on you for sure
You were the mistress
Now you're in distress

No knight in armor for you
What are you going to do?
You killed not just a wife
You took her childs life