the perfect cheater

You said you'd never make me wright this again.
But here i am, pen in hand.
a lying bastard.
a cheating whore.
You turned out to be
forever just a memory
your promise fell flat
we'll leave it at that
and so i walk away
my pride i find
with every stride
as i walk away any way i look
your the perfect cheater
for when im gone
she is there fulfilling what i cant
so i hope shes enough
because now im gone for good
for a pregnant women
could never raise her child
with the one and only
the perfect cheater





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