Sinner

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Don't bless me Father, for I have sinned.

Father did you miss me?
I've been locked up a while.
I got caught for what I did, but took it out I'm style.
Laid to rest all my confessions I gave way back when.
Now I'm versed, and so much worse! So I am back again...

And he said...

“For the lives that I take..., I'm going to Hell. For the vows that I break..., I'm going to Hell.”

Getting heavy with the devil, you can hear the wedding bells.

Father did you miss me?
Don't ask me where I've been.
I know, I know. Yes I've been told; I redefined a sin.
And I don't know what's driving me to put this in my head...
Maybe I wished I could die, maybe I am dead!

So I said...
“For the lines that I fake..., I'm going to Hell. For the lies that I make..., I'm going to Hell. For the ways that I hurt when I'm hiking up my skirt, I am sitting on a throne while they're buried in the dirt. For the man that I hate..., I'm going to Hell."

Please forgive me Father...
I didn't mean to bother you.
The Devil's in me Father...
He's inside of everything I do.

For the way I condescend, and never lend a hand. My arrogance is making this head buried in the sand. For the souls I forsake..., I'm going to Hell.

Getting married to the Devil, you can hear the wedding bells.

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