The first time I laid eyes on her She was gorgeous as the rising Sun

For six months I planned for a dream

With no clue the nightmare had begun

We started having kids before I could see

All the red flags that I missed

It’s not hard to spot an abusive man

But abusive women don’t use their fist

Now I’m forced into a future with lonely holidays

And no calls on Father’s Day Strangers standing in line to believe I’m abusive

But refuse to hear what I have to say

It don’t matter that I never raised my hand

It don’t matter that I never left a mark

Her beauty rivals that of Lucifer’s

But her soul is twice as dark

It starts out pretty subtle

But it gradually gets worse

Competing with her ex’s

Never happy like she was at 1st

Until I’m just slave at her beck and call

Tangled in the twisted web she weaves

Controlled with the cops if I stay

But she gets the house and custody if I leave

Now I’m forced into a future with lonely holidays

And no calls on Father’s Day Strangers standing in line to believe I’m abusive

But refuse to hear what I have to say

It don’t matter that I never raised my hand

It don’t matter that I never left a mark

Her beauty rivals that of Lucifer’s

But her soul is twice as dark

She lied so I could never see my kids again

And tell them I was falsely accused

Just another victim in the sea of Dads

That no one cares was abused

Now I’m forced into a future with lonely holidays

And no calls on Father’s Day Strangers standing in line to believe I’m abusive

But refuse to hear what I have to say

It don’t matter that I never raised my hand

It don’t matter that I never left a mark

Her beauty rivals that of Lucifer’s

But her soul is twice as dark

Her beauty rivals that of Lucifer’s

But her soul is twice as dark

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