I ... $inned !!!

I love a ruthless Bitch so what

She was my type of

Jealous, Spoiled, Envious

Of

Other women

Type of charming Bitch

I love that about

Sin

I can't live without

Her

Infectious grin

She is always the main course

She coast a lot to divorce

I drop her in a tiny hole

I knew she was the type of person

That was cold

I knew the rain flooded the hole

I knew the rain would make

Sin

Mold

She had trapped me like prey

In I couldn't escape

Her heavy

Hold on me

So I came crawling back to

Her

On my knees

Please

Sin

Let me breath again

I tore away the damp dirt that covered

Her

I stuck my arm down a small shaft

It hurt my back

My pride had elapsed

I was reaching for love

To come back

I can't understand

Why I want her back so bad

I understand her secret was to make me

Mad at her

She wanted me to play

Cupid

A tall dark match maker

For all stupid

People

That cry when there

Hurt

We can't find the right love

So we abuse

The ones we hurt

Sin

Is a big whore

That's always on the go

Looking for people you know

That don't know what love is

I remember what she did to me

She said I love you

I said I love you more

Then I did

After I divorced

Her

In my mind I did

I scored big

Sin

Will never control my mind

Again

I said that to fast

I lost my wind

There is nothing left

Sin is the type

Of

Bitch

You can never forget

Never let her know she won by

Default

She won

Yeah

That's my fault

I

Sinned