Three women, three men

This awful man, so full of hate,
You as his wife is your fate.
He sits on his butt, and he always yell,
He wasn't even let in to hell.
He controls you, and he always shout,
You can't do anything, you can't go out.
You lost all your friends, all your hope,
If this was you, would you turn to the rope?

He hits and punches, abuses and smiles,
You can't even let him hear your cries.
He always yells "Get me a beer"
"I love you" is something you'll never hear.
"I care" is out of the question, gone,
He makes you do things, like moe the lawn.
Then he gets angry, you didn't make dinner,
This man full of sh*t, this awful sinner.
You lived with him, you were his wife,
If this happened, would you turn to the knife?

This dreadful man, without a job,
He dresses awfully, just like a slob.
You have to go to bed with him, every night,
And every night you have to fight.
He wants you, he needs you, in a sexual way,
He hurts and he rapes, every day.
Love is something he doesn't give,
You really feel like you don't want to live.
He's eyes are so cold, it makes you shiver,
If this was you, would to turn to the river?