Say it now.
Let the words pour out of your mouth.
Don’t let this loving home turn into an abandoned house.
The clothes spread along the front lawn.
Is yours so be gone.
The lipstick stain on your shirt collar is there.
The lips of yours had been shared.
Knowing the lips that had touched mine had touched another woman makes me hurt inside.
It will take a whole lot of lies to cover a huge tide of truth.
Who is this woman name Ruth?
The coworker who happened to leave her mark?
A woman you ejoyed pleasing in the dark?
You made this home an abandoned house.
Imma torch the roof off this place if I don’t hear the truth from your unworthy mouth.