Choices we make

I caught her with my husband

That bastard and slime

How dare she! how could she?

She knew that he was mine

I didn't know what came over me

I dragged her in the dirt

Down to death valley

Now she's one with the dirt

Where there on her tombstone

Will lie "cheating, ugly, wench"

And when no one comes to find her

She will have died in that trench

No one will miss her

No one, Not I

Of this one thing I can be sure

Now you must not tell this lie!

If we were questioned I'll say-

We were hiking and then she fell

Fell into death valley

With everyone not knowing that she got dragged through hell

So next time I would think twice

About crossing that grey line

Between good and evil

The choice is yours not mine