You whore.

Come.. and go

That's what you do.

He's a pawn of your game

It's always the same

You're talented, you know how to woo

Play mind games all day

It's what you like.

Confuse him, berate him

I feel sorry he's so dim

But I was too, until your strike

Go on your knees

I know you are skilled

He must be loving it

Oh maybe you're using your tits

To have your carnality fulfilled

Moan his name

It's his favorite sound

During your bed time

I know it used to be mine

When it was me, not him, around.

So tell me, is he

Another one night stand?

Maybe you want him for two days?

Or just until your lust abates?

But I know you don't give a damn.

I pity the fool

You are fucking right now

He must be so thrilled

Because you love to get drilled

And then, you'll break the vow

Do you stroke his hair

Like you used to do to mine

He must moan at your touch

Does his hands claw and clutch

At your marvelous deceptive design?

My heart beat used to race

To a degree of near death

Does it happen to him too?

Do you get deja vu?

When it reminds you of me when he draws breath?

Do you still smile innocently

And tease him like you did

To me, when it was us?

Do you still make a fuss

And drive him as well, wild?

I have never regretted

Anything more

Than wasting my time

Thinking you are mine

When you slammed the door

I do not care

You're a cold hearted bitch

That's all I have to say

Because of the way

You dumped me into a ditch

I hope he continues

To fuck you good

Because that's all you want

I'll remain nonchalant

While you claim to be misunderstood

I pity him sometimes

But I pity you more

For all what you have done

While you have your fun

By tomorrow you'll be gone for sure

Was it your fake sob stories

Or your well contrived lies

That made him fall for you?

Does he believe you'll stay true?

Does he see the wench you are in your eyes?

You do what you do

Kick him also to the floor

Like a burnt end of a ciggarette

But my only, sad regret

Is that I ever loved a whore