Lips of an Asshole: Part 3 - His Rage

Wounded darling why are you still calling me
I've told you before I'm tragic when you wake me so late
I know your fucked up and but he broke you and that's not one bit okay
But I won't whisper or leave that heartache asshole
My angel is the choice I made and she is you

Well
You lie there as he whispers in the next room
Pretending not to hear him dream you away
While he wishes she was in the place of you
I guess some weaker men never try to move on

Its traumatically rageful to hear your voice
Bitter sweet using my name on a heartache date
Your lips are forever those of my darling angel
Wounded by an asshole man who isn't faithful

Its funny that your calling me again tonight
I woke from a vision of what I must do
Does your asshole know you regularly visit me
Let him know I wanna start a fight
If he has no clue tell him so
I've got a choice word or two

Well
You lay there softly weeping as he whispers in the next room
No longer pretending not to hear him dream you away
While he wishes she took the place of you
I guess some men never try to move on
From being Tragic heartache assholes

Its traumatically ragefilling to hear your voice
Bitter sweet is the use of my name tonight
On this our irregular father daughter heartache date
Your lips are forever those of my darling angel
Wounded by an asshole man who isn't faithful

On a final note darling
You know he sees her face
As he is fucking you

I sent him to prison his heartache crime never to repeat
My daughter not just for being unfaithful
He bashed me in a verbal confrontation
His inner rage at his actions broke free upon me
He broke my weak knee on the top step
I fell down backwards into black oblivion and was forever free
Of this decaying body and now I am your guardian angel

Fuck the husband and all men who are unfaithful
Forget the description of another woman's angelic lips
Of love you don't have a fucking clue
I prey that hope never finds you
Exist in the feelings you have killing some angels
While dreaming of another who is also unloyal

The lips of a phantom angel
Make it hard for the fool to be faithful
Singing about betrayal is distastefully horrible
But worse that so many find it enjoyable
Fuck the society who grasp for their choice toxins
The poison that screams it's okay to be unfaithful
Just because she could possibly taste like an angel