You could pray, repent and save your soul
You could wish death upon us all
Close your eyes and rest your head
You can sleep, the witch is dead
You could pull the trigger end it all
I'm sure it's agony and
It Burns
And it Burns
And it Burns
I already had my turn
You could give in and do the time
You could play the victim of the crime
My bones are white, your hands are red
It wasn't just me in your bed
You could have mercy or be cruel
I'm sure it's agony and
It Burns
And It Burns
And It Burns
I already had my turn
I'm sure it's agony and
It Burns
And It Burns
And It Burns
I already had my turn
I'm sure it's agony and
It Burns
And It Burns
And It Burns
I already had my turn