you saw it comin’…how could you not…she was always that way…makin’ up stories…stayin’ out late…hittin’ the bars…just a matter of time…

she was never one to be trusted…that’s for sure…heard she was sleepin’ with married men…draggin’ ’em away from their wives…their children…a real home wrecker…that’s what she was…

but…she had this way ’bout her…a sweet side…a caring personality at times…like she was really interested in what you had to say…maybe it was all fake…just a way of gettin’ you to confess your sins…no-one likes to be alone in this world…

and…she didn’t leave you a note or nothin’…came home to an empty closet…raided medicine chest…no car in the driveway…

you poor son-of-a-bitch…hope this teaches you a lesson…keep your eyes open always…even if it means you lose sleep…keep your eyes open…