When I kissed the wrong lips, the smell of alcohol in our breaths, immoral thoughts of cheating, at the time when intoxicated.
When I woke up with a burning of hate, for myself and the person who I cheated with. The destruction of the love she had of me, after the destruction and now the destroyer is here. The destruction of myself begins . . .
Don't ever cheat on a person who is dedicated to you and love. Don't make the mistake I made... or face the destruction of you and the destroyer is you.