Jealousies Curse Will Tear
Hidden behind the understanding... buried beneath it all.. Lies a woman.. Who's anger was her down fall.
Deception in the broken form, wicked over torn, marriage of beauty, Cinderella's carriage to suit me, But one promise not kept lost she wept and her own panic of debt was due see, because it was not meant to be.
Mom at thirty, married with kids, husband who's flirty and led her to pop the lids but what he didn't know was she paid attention, too closely to care the anger she did bare with harmful intentions toward the blond with extensions. Divine body of a Goddess she would strut, You're wife knew you pined after the slut. She wasn't blind of your eyes on her butt.
You could have stopped it, saved that thriving girl, but you popped it, and left her to face it, just brace it even though she didn't even gamble with your bond, you never touched that blond but your wife filled with strife carried the witches wand.
She was repulsed and disgusted but even though it was you she mistrusted the young one did suffer your wife left to rough her and bust her. Jealous and spiteful, she got a night full that girl was gone just your pawn to your wife who gave her a fright full.
The girl never lived to see her next year, she died filled with fear, your wife filled with beer shot her like a deer and she never had a chance to prance or shed a tear.
You did this, you changed her, deranged, and left that girl to jealousies danger. She fought it, got hit while your wife was happy she plot shit.
Lesson to learn, play with the fire it's dire and you will burn... He was the curse, he spread it like so. Jealousies anger will immerse when it finds a new place to grow.
You can pretend it's fair, pretend you actually care, but her blood you will bare and share.... Because he's passed Jealousies Curse everywhere...
Jealousies Curse..... WILL TEAR!
Deception in the broken form, wicked over torn, marriage of beauty, Cinderella's carriage to suit me, But one promise not kept lost she wept and her own panic of debt was due see, because it was not meant to be.
Mom at thirty, married with kids, husband who's flirty and led her to pop the lids but what he didn't know was she paid attention, too closely to care the anger she did bare with harmful intentions toward the blond with extensions. Divine body of a Goddess she would strut, You're wife knew you pined after the slut. She wasn't blind of your eyes on her butt.
You could have stopped it, saved that thriving girl, but you popped it, and left her to face it, just brace it even though she didn't even gamble with your bond, you never touched that blond but your wife filled with strife carried the witches wand.
She was repulsed and disgusted but even though it was you she mistrusted the young one did suffer your wife left to rough her and bust her. Jealous and spiteful, she got a night full that girl was gone just your pawn to your wife who gave her a fright full.
The girl never lived to see her next year, she died filled with fear, your wife filled with beer shot her like a deer and she never had a chance to prance or shed a tear.
You did this, you changed her, deranged, and left that girl to jealousies danger. She fought it, got hit while your wife was happy she plot shit.
Lesson to learn, play with the fire it's dire and you will burn... He was the curse, he spread it like so. Jealousies anger will immerse when it finds a new place to grow.
You can pretend it's fair, pretend you actually care, but her blood you will bare and share.... Because he's passed Jealousies Curse everywhere...
Jealousies Curse..... WILL TEAR!