SINNERS

Present to me your filthy shadows

Show me the bleak and obscene

Besiege the towers of insanity

Hold me Down and hold me up

Poor me your whiskey sin

Slide your blade deep and hard

We don’t believe in God

My Heart beats to death

To your ideals of Hatred

Stop

Stop pretending to be blind

I’m no longer your seeing eye w***e

So kill me already

Put the bullet through your head

And make sure

We Burn in hell

For the love of two sinners