I don’t remember all the details
All I see is blood on my hands
But lying in front of me
Is the bloody lifeless body of the man



I crouch down beside him
With tear running down my face
Wondering what I could have done
To have life abandon me in this place



Slowly flashes fly to the surface
All I was seeing was red
How could the man that I loved
Be on my kitchen floor dead



I remember being happy
But it all changed on a dime
When I came home early to see him
And caught him with her for the first time



With a quick dash under the covers
And shock and horror crossing his face
He’d been caught in her arms
With a look of utter disgrace



She was the first to move
And hastily scurried out of the bed
I reach for something on the dresser
And hit her hard over the head



I get on top of her naked body
That now lays crumpled on the floor
And to my husband’s horror
I keep hitting so she could never beg for more



He forcefully drags me off her
And tries to take me out of the room
But from the look that I gave him
He knew that his life would be over soon



With a mad dash he runs
Through the kitchen to the door
On the way I grab the steak knife
And plunge into him like he did the whore

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I do not regret what I did
Stabbing my husband in the back
But he had it coming
After catching that bastard in the sack