If we want to be forgiven, then we also must forgive 
But this is not how God intended for us each to live
One night you didn't come home, till 3:30 next morning
You didn't even call me or give me any warning 

I thought you knew the nanny was hired for the kids 
You cheated your kids too; that's what this mom forbids

Technically you weren't in bed, but you were only on it?
You really must be kidding me; I'll soon write you a sonnet

For you and your assistant, neither one are very smart
Put you both together, and it still won't make one heart  

You call it an addiction and you could not help yourself ? 
But you helped yourself to others and you stored me on a shelf

You must feel so entitled that you give yourself a pass
If you ever cheat again, you're kicked out on your ass

I'll give you one more chance, but I'm warning you to stop it
 'Cause if you cheat again, meet the next Lorena Bobbitt