Ladies and Gentlemen lend me your ears
Listen quite carefully to what you may hear.
A story I'll tell you of lies and betrayal
and all that I'll ask is to please heed my tale
The announcer, so swiftly
weaves the story you'll hear
with crime and deception
and eyes full of tears
a man and a woman
in love so they claim
but anger consumes one
and takes life away
Now! patience my dear
the facts will be made
but tempo and time
first i will change
Imagine a house that can travel the world
in that very house this story unfurled
the woman and man seemed blissful at first
but sooner than later they discover their curse
The man worked hard to make the best of worst
his new job came with a secretary to handle his purse
The woman i'll say did much of the same
She turned to needles and brandy to handle the pain
When he returned the charade would commence
a kiss upon her salty cheek and thrusting of hips
After the night of feigned passion and love
She Fixes her eyes on the ceiling above
lacking the strength to confront what the mans done
She plots revenge on the mistress, our pianos abandoned
The piano intermission was in no way a mistake
It's inserted so that the cellos may break
Now the question is poised, whose side might you take
the moonlighting man, or the women's fixation
So many questions, are you seeking the truth
Only time tells when the tempo might move
Lets dive right back to it
the story at hand
the man and the mistress
start to make plans
to go to a motel and complete the cliché
and a cliché so it was
Complete with champagne
Clothes start tearing
the candles do flicker
the heat in the room
rises quicker and quicker
the headboard starts creaking
sweat forms start dripping
but what on earth
could the scorned wife be thinking
She sits in her car
drinking her fears
the running mascara
is proof of her tears
She screams and curses
for falling in love
she steps from the car
for the last time her
hand on his gun
Some might consider her actions as rash
but heroine and whisky won't erase your past
She kicks in the door
seeing noting but red
she lifts her revenge
and fires at the bed
now there lies the mistress
with blood from her head
soaking the linens with crimson and then
Out of the bathroom
her husband appears
wrapped in a towel
and stricken with fear
she takes a step forward
and speaks into his ears
think twice my dear husband
before you shed any tears
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