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I ain't looking for compassion
I ain't come to raise the dead
I ain't much for you to offer
Just a cargo of tears and of pain
I ain't coming for forgiveness
I'm not paying for my sins
I betrayed you my sweet Jesus
I have chosen hell on earth

I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done

I ain't come here for a coffee
I ain't looking for no fun
Don't expect me to be sober
Well you know I'm running wild
I can't wear no crown of thorns
Well you know I never pray
I won't offer no salvation
I was born to raise some hell

I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done

In the garden met my old friend
He's the one with many names
You have always been like a brother
Good to have you back again
Now I wear my graveyard-suit
And I smoke the black cigars
I sing hosanna hosanna!
At the funeral of god

I will get away with murder
I will get away with crime
It's the innocence I rape
I won't stop until I'm done

We ain't coming for forgiveness
We're not paying for our sins
We betrayed you our sweet Jesus
We have chosen hell on earth


© Адам Дарский

A very sad poem...
But it's not customary to see the phrase “ain't” in the text... but surprisingly the phrase looks good for text

Me And That Man - Cross My Heart And Hope To Die

(Счастливый рогоносец @ 28-02-2021 - 12:28)
Me And That Man - Cross My Heart And Hope To Die


Ага, она)