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Confession To Hell
You're better off left lying there,
Black, cold stare, no one cares
Who would think that it's the end?
The last few moments, without a friend
Though no one can say that they're surprised
Etched in your eyes, all your hate and despise
You left them bleeding, wounded, dead
Locked in their sorrows and drowning in red
And It hurts to say that I've survived,
Because I feel like I've died, screaming inside
So I will turn and walk away,
Though I feel no love when your screaming in pain
And feel all your hate pour out from disguise
Spew out in red in proxy of your lies
Confess all your sins, say one last farewell,
Because for all of your hatred, you'll be confessing to hell.
