Two wrists, one razor
One kid with no savior
On my knees, hoping God can hear my prayer

Please don't forgive me for my sins and all those other awful things
In the end I'll deserve all the suffering

I'm the bad son, the lost one, the forgotten one
That did each sin without regretting one
Who in the end is going to be a man and take punishment for each one

I'm far from done
I've got more to come
Each drip of blood represents one yet to be done

My heart is so cold
My soul is so black
My faith is so gone
Sometimes I wonder why you let me carry on this long

I'm a sinner and that's all I'll ever be
So I'm asking you to please, turn your back on me.