laying there upon her bed
the sins are running through her head
playing over and over again like a broken record player
how you sat upon her couch with the little light you had
that was coming from the bulb with the dangly lampshade
the night went on and convinced her that the expensive ring you bought
was a token of your love

what'a ******* liar as you walked away telling her you'd see her tomorrow
she waited and waited
hoping for a call or text but that phone never rang; she'll never admit that
you bruised her feelings like an abusive relationship
leaves mark not just on her body but her heart
you took her to a place that she loved just to sleep with her
did you think she was that stupid?
I hope that teaches you a lesson for all the women
that you've lovelessy ****** in the doing of your own self pity
you make me sick to my stomach and she regrets telling you how she really felt
you ****** with the wrong girl and in the end you'll pay
because she ain't playing your ***** love game anymore