oh what a filthy wretch am I
how quickly I forfeit
control over what little
I have stake in
don't tell me I'm a good man
you're wrong! you're wrong!
don't say I'll pull through this
It's too strong, too strong!
I want it back, wanna do it right
but all I see is black and red
flooded images of depravity and
horror; I can't stand it
don't tell me I'm a good man
you're wrong! you're wrong!
don't say I'll pull through this
it's too strong, too strong!
I gave myself to nothing right
and in such vanity, I just might
lose it all; it's just too far a fall
oh God, I need some light
something to purge this parasite
I wish I may, I wish I might
be Yours once more tonight
© @othern 2009.
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