Violent Work Of Art My Holding Cell
Disgraced myself too long
Prolonging my despair
For all the things I`ve done
I stumble in the dirt
I`ve heard the devils call
I`ve seen the edge of hell
Tried to leave it all
Behind my holding cell
Delight me for long
Been dead for too long
Delete my My past
Forever in debt
I owe you everything but don`t know how to say it
Ashamed of what i`d done
I stayed for far too long
Afraid to face the one
Of having to confess
I heard my inside call
The devil`s got your balls
I tried to shut it out
My soul began to shout
