Lover, there's something I should Confess, I've been misunderstood I really fucked up, it doesn't make sense I've got no choice but to accept the consequence
Mama, there's something I'd like To tell you before they arrive Because in a couple of hours At the first light of day Some men will come and take me away
Sister, don't weep it's my fault That I will die before I'll get old Now I just wish that I could shed my skin And sneak away from the mess that I'm in
Father, give me back my grace The end is a time and a place Where certain people will be rewarded For perfection, but a liar like me Will be consigned to the lake of fire