Confessions

Possessed

Crimes of passion
 Ruled his mind
 The anger inside
 Compassion he will never find

 The pain and pleasure
 Of the blade
 And he loved
 The screams she made

 Forgive me father
 For I have sinned
 Because the anger
 Burned within

 Unfaithful
 He saw it in her eyes
 They wouldn't hide
 Betrayal and her wicked lies

 Confessions
 From a dying man
 Listen now
 And understand

 Shadows
 In the night
 Pain
 That summons fright

 He looked
 Into her eyes
 And tells her
 Tonight she dies

 But to you
 I must confess
 That when she died
 She was the best


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