Last Rites E

I keep running as hard as I can. I try to hide, but there's no place to Keep me safe. This is the day I die again. What lies beneath, I will rise from the ashes Of my buried remains. The gates of hell are named carved in blood. My soul is bound into a Pact. For my actions in life condemn. You suffer for my sins. I've been baptized in blood for your sake. To be drowned until I'm out of breath. I'm reborn again and again. What suffers for my knowledge? What my passion for the arts of darkness? This is what happens when you meddle with things No one comprehends. You have been found guilty of witchcraft. You shall burn until nothing of your being remains. You shall go to hell where you are welcome. Now give her her last rites. All I did was to follow my own desire, And now here I am about to burn. I recite my final words so I can go To hell. The sound of my last rite echoes while Lightning sends me to oblivion. Feel my sorrow. Feel my sorrow. Agony. Feel my agony. I'm about to die. I'm about die. I take a look down upon the eyes of The ones that judged me guilty. I stare in terror while they are still afraid To scream. Die! Heed my final words. You sentence me to die when I've done nothing Wrong. You claim I've sinned. You claim I've killed. But the true guilty here are all of you. Feel My sorrow. Feel my agony. I'm about to Die. All I did was to follow my own desire, And now here I am about to burn. I recite my final words so I can go To hell. The sound of my last rite echoes while Lightning sends me to oblivion.