 | “Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned.” William Congreve, The Mourning Bride, 1697
It is said hell hath no fury like a woman scorned So now you’ve been told, now you’ve been warned
You unleashed a volcano, with your plans to cheat on me Now I want revenge without any mercy
You’re lucky I don’t have screen shots of your girlfriend’s nasty cam Cause I’d send them around the world on You-tube and in spam
If you think that I’m kidding, better guess again I’m mad as all hell and I just don’t give a damn
I’m not in the mood to protect anybody’s reputation You and your sluts are just not worth the aggravation
You said I was your one true love when we got married in September But your promise didn’t mean a thing, you were cheating by November
So why the hell did you marry me, was it just to prove you could You’re a liar and a bastard and deep down inside you’re no good
I’m done with feeling guilty about what I might have done wrong The problem is inside yourself and in the gutter is where you belong
I don’t care if you’re pissed at me or if this poem makes you mad If the situations were reversed it’s me who would be dead
You never would accept this kind of cheating crap from me So explain to me why you expect it would be OK with me
Why any woman would stay with you is a mystery by far And now I’m going to expose you for the lying cheat you are
Everybody has been fooled by you into thinking you're so great But what they don't know is it's all a lie and you are nothing but a fake
You've told other girls that you live with a psycho-bitch to gain their sympathy Well guess what, you just made it a self-fulfilling prophecy
I hate to do this kind of thing, strife and conflict make me ill But this time you've pushed me way too far, so now swallow this bitter pill
I don’t care if you leave me, I don’t care what you do I’m not one of your bimbos, but you'er my worst nightmare come true
The only fear I really have is that you'll kill me when you read this That's another secret nobody knows, you're abusiveness is egregious
As for those big words you say I always use that you want me to stop Well if there are any words here you don't understand, I suggest you look them up
Your cheating ways make you not worth changing myself for And if the truth be told you may be hot online, but in reality you're a bore
I’d really like to send a copy of this to all your ugly bitches I don’t understand why you’d cheat on me with hoes that looks like witches
The only thing that makes me laugh now that I know the real you Is that while you’re cheating on me with them, you’re cheating on them too
How much would Cori still want you, if she knew the things I know That while you were telling her your lies, you were watching some other hoe
You weren’t even paying attention to Cori, while making your cheating plans But you were watching fat, old Tina playing with her private parts on cam
Do you like to look at fat, old whores, is that what makes you horny? Should I go pack on about 50 pounds, and have big fat rolls on my belly?
I've seen your sluts and frankly, I'm not at all impressed They probably haven't been laid in years and they really should stay dressed
So I wrote you a brand new poem all about the man I thought you used to be And I added some conversation from your plans to cheat on me
I had to leave out the most juicy parts, I just couldn’t stand the pain Besides I’ve got the whole damn transcript, burned into my brain
Now that I’m done venting, I’m feeling very empty and blue And I just have to ask... what the hell is wrong with you?
You had everything you said you ever wanted, why would you toss it all away? Does it make you feel superior; don't you have anything to say?
Is it possible that you really just don’t understand what you have done? Do you really get what love is, or do you say “I love you” just for fun?
I no longer feel sympathetic about all your past love affairs that went wrong Because now I know it was really all your own fault all along
I always thought there was something that your past relationships lacked Now I know it was your commitment, and I have caught you in the act
You really can't expect me to believe this doesn't mean a thing Or that its just like watching porn, and these girls are only online playthings
It seems to me from what I read in your cheating conversation You had a relationship enough to discuss our living situation
Besides I know that you were fooling around with them when we moved in together But I had hoped that you were done with these tramps and by now you would know better
All my friends and even my Ex warned me about you, they all said you were a player And it would be my heartbreak if I went to be with you, because you would always be a strayer
So now that you've been busted, you haven’t even apologized You just stand there all defensive, while telling me more lies
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