The sin of wrath secures my place in hell
You have had several chances to redeem yourself
And this is your last
I wish I had been strong enough to call your bluff
Now I'm stuck scraping off two years of rust
Can't take back the blood that I've spilled
Sweating out the fever you left me with
Called by the song of pills
But you won't break my iron will
The sin of wrath secures my place in hell
You have had several chances to redeem yourself
This is your last chance
Shattered glass and fissured skin
I bled myself dry to preserve a waste of life
Oppressed by the cage you built
I was possessed by guilt
Your luck ran out on the day you crossed me, you little b*tch
I should've let you rid earth of your curse
Judgement cast
Your condemnation has been dealt
Dealt
No more chances to redeem yourself
The innate human instinct to kill
Took away all that I had to lose
Steel skin, bulletproof
Exorcised of guilt