when midnight moonlight twinkles toward twilight dawn
they flagrantly drink cups of affection away with song

singing praises of ecstasy through moans and groans
forgetting what joy he already has at home

and deeply filed goes those verses
because, with their sin, melody bears many curses

when heart is put in another part
and the part belongs to another heart

cheating begins feeling not like what it is
but just a function of hers and his

he wants to be faithful but not enough to walk away
his body wants to see what hers has to say

so with mystery and powerful passion
their flagrant flesh keeps on crashing

two souls brilliant with lavish lust
drink their fill of love in mistrust

how faithful can the unfaithful be
i'm unfaithful to you, he says, because i'm unfaithful to me

the horrible habit is a curse
and with longing stares, it is nursed

nursing a cursing 'cause curses are verses
of songs coming from cheaters

who moan in their ecstasy
excellently displaying the acts, vile

this was done in deliberate denial
succumbing to a feeling he's had for awhile

deep inside it used to stir
but that was he, now it's her

stirring a mysterious woman inside out
and turn a path into a wicked route

love taken and replaced with forsaken
makes true that all the good ones are taken

because cheaters flourish where lovers should
and in her desperation, she believed a cheater was good

nice is not love of all
for a wicked man can put on a mask
causing a lover to fall

so watch your heart as it beats for another
'cause the person you choose
could be a cheater undercover