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By redplasticroses Date: 2007 Aug 10 Comment on this Work [[2007.08.10.18.08.1860]] |
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I think your wife will like me As will you daughter While you are gone We will meet and chat over martinis or tea With me, I have the entire collection Of our emails, photos, love poems for her keeping evidence she will need We share a secret Twisted, as it may be She didn't know you were divorced I didn't know you were married Your daughter didn't know You were a liar We dry our tears and flip a coin Deciding which of us will be the first to eat you alive Rest assured your bones will be picked clean scavengers will find them Other women searching for a man to love them When you return from your travels You will find Daddy's little girl has lost her innocence You, no longer the hero in her eyes You will be furious blame your wife for not meeting your needs and me, for discovering your lie telling her hurting her You will tell me your daughter is an innocent victim here Ahem, As am I, darlin' As is your wife You are nothing less than Dishonesty at it's finest You are to blame for this trail of tears and heartache not her, not me You are to blame for your lies for being so smug thinking neither of us would catch on to your lies or enlighten the other Shhhhh, lower your voice Sorry darlin', this is not about you It is about truth and lies The truth has set us free Put another bullet in the chamber You have no one to blame but the man in the mirror Yes, I think your wife will like me Two victims drowning in the same sea |