Little White Sin

Hollow, desolate, blood turns to black
Carved words into my back
Blood stains my face, stains my skin
And I suppose it is just a little white sin

So this is how it feels,
To kill someone, and how it feels
To bring such pain, and watch the memories
Fade away
With eternal rain

Wash me away,
Cleanse me from your life,
Because all I can do is destroy,
I see that now

I am but a puppet, strings on my limbs
And in the distant, are echoing hymns
Like a silhoette, a shadow against your wall
All I am capable of, is making you fall

Satanic laughter, from crimson lips
And with my blood-washed hand, you I shall rip
I shall destroy everything,
Bathe it all in red
Before you know it, everything is dead

Plants wilt at my feet,
And curl dead and grey
With deaf ears, hear the blind man say,
All around us it shall decay

Decay, decay,
What a beautiful sound,
Bodies rain, plummet the ground
Decay, decay

Because I shall destory it all
That is all I can do, make you fall
And blood stains my face, blood stains my skin
And I guess you could call it my little white sin