Me: Bless me Father for I have Sinned
Father: What is that brings you to confession today?
Me: Well its a long story Father
Father: Speak We Have Time
Me: Okay!
Bless me father for I have sinned
Listening to the Demons that I have within uh.
Just sit back while I spit my rhyme
The fastest we get to do this fits better with
The Time.
I bite The fruit from the forbidden tree
Hate and Destruction is all I see
I Look back at the Future
Got to keep running cause I know its
coming sooner And
I'm confused On what's next for me
Messing with a force called
Destiny.
is this really what's left?
I know I'm denying god
By questioning Death.
Father please bless Me for I have sin
Father: My child There is no hope for you there is
no Good left within.
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