poor Elen and her lover

My love,my trust,my warm heart
dead on the floor,I can't believe
you turned out to be but a whore.
My eyes decieve me or thats what
I want to think,I can see you and him
fucking on the sink.

Leaving the blinds open one of your biggest
mistakes,and to think I drove over to Bring you a dozen
roses,you don't know what you've done but I can't wait
till this chapter in my book closes.Now you two are running
upstairs both of you with smiles across your faces, ready to
have fun little do you know im about to have some of my own
I carry with me tools that can shatter any bone.