Father forgive me for all of my sins
And all of the things wish I never did
You know I ain't one to start to trip
I let em get to my head
To worried about what was being said
Got off of the path, didn't watch where I tread
Let em mess with my mind
Thought i could see but i became blind
Thought these were my friend but it's been proved otherwise
Its funny how demons take forms of angels as a disguise
And it's funny how you believe em after a certain time
Whether they next to you or up on your shoulder
They find a way steer you like they got the controller
While you think you got your hands on the controller
So now the sirens getting closer quicker
Got the gun in my hands am I ready to pull the trigger
All of the things you start to configure
And as you think the plot just gets thicker
For all that you've done, you start to become bitter
Look at yourself and ask who's that in the mirror
Chills run up your spine and you start to shiver
So, father, will I be one you deliver