Sin

Have you ever experienced a feeling Where you're almost, like, floating? Your head is empty and arms are weightless. You're speechless and calm, Despite the fact that you've done so many bad Things To confess. Help me, I'm dying, I'm all puff and blow. I always hear words like this when time has Come. You're sorry, you beg me to live for Some more. The punisher has no compassion at all. Blinded by sins that you shouldn't ignore. Preaching to people which call even lower. Begging on knees and then praying for more. The punish must be paid according to God. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, this your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, This your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground. Father, forgive me for things I've committed. There is no God for what we believe in. There is no devil with what I am dealing. I'm willing to pleasure you, isn't that thrilling? Displeasure for breakfast, distortion for fun. Your skin on me rotting, I'm peeling it off. For souls I've forsaken, for crimes I've committed. My faith is a sin, I'm gonna admit. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, this your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, This your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, this your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground. Do you know what sins are crawling from your Back? People running from you, This your regret. Begging, begging, begging, oh. Torture yourself to the ground.