Who Will Be The Hero?

All I want from you
is to go ahead and die.

You need only worry about the how
and not the why.

If you're stupid enough
not to already know,

then I was dumber than I thought
oh so long ago.

That night,
and you know which one I mean.

I could have killed you then,
and GOD DAMN it would've been clean.

But fuck that,
I just had to let you live.

So I can come back at any moment
and show you how real things can get.

Let you have a few years,
keep thinking I'm a joke.

I'll pop up from the back seat
and start to fuckin CHOKE.

In your final moments,
right before you let go.

I will tell you there is no GOD
for a dirty fuckin hoe.

Neck bleeding a bit,
your eyes rolling back.

Your hands fighting like hell
to provide a counter attack.

Piano wire slicing,
deep into your flesh.

Your lungs on fire,
just begging for a breath.

Then without warning,
all the fight will leave you.

The blood washing over your tits,
into the seat, it seeps through.

And through all of this pain,
your eyes are begging WHY?

How could I betray your love
and watch you die?

But the fact of it is,
you fail to realize,

That is was YOU betraying ME
when you started fuckin other guys.

Yeah that's right bitch,
I fuckin KNEW.

Remember when I asked
and said to be "wary of the truth"?

Your scandalous cheating ways
got you into this shit.

Was it worth trading your life
to suck that faggots dick?

Where the fuck is he now?
Will he show up and save your life?

Will he be the hero,
stopping the husband from killing his wife?

Sorry baby girl,
but it seems your luck just went bunk.

I've already got that piece of shit
tied up in the trunk.  

The horrible things
that I have done to you,

Won't even begin to compare
to the pain I'ma put him through.

With one murder committed,
and another about to be,

I pull the adulterer from the trunk
and force him to his knees.

I ask him did you like it?
Was her pussy really worth all this?

When he sees my skinning knife,
the tough guy starts to piss.

Even with tape covering his mouth,
he tries to beg for his life.

But he should've seen this shit coming
when he started FUCKING MY WIFE.

No time for games,
I grab my victim by the hair.

Lock eyes with my prey
and give my best devilish stare.

A smile on my lips,
pure fuckin fear in his eyes,

The smile on my face
turns to hatred and despise.

A quick stab
and then a jab,
my knife is tasting his blood.

A hard and clean swipe
and his throat turns into a flood.

I cannot control my laughter
as I watch this pathetic man die.

I just murdered two people-


And I don't even know why.

I stumble back a little,
catch myself on the door of the car.

That's not my wife, or her boyfriend.
I have no idea who these two are.