I've been a fan of faith at most of my life Until a sharp dagger took the life of my wife "She's at blistering cherry shaded hell" They've said Upon intentionally milking her skin's liquid red
I've been so busy giving holy bread to other If only to my family I've given that time rather My preferred fate will not be like this Holding the same evil dagger that cut my wife's wrist
I will follow my sugary honey Who always sing to me she's okay Not knowing her voice a recorded audiotape Her immense pain shrouded by smiley cape
I've been busy showing to others the bridge of heaven But now I've chosen the road to unforgiven Where I will meet my alluring sweet scented rose I will search the land of hell from coast to coast
But seems the sun read my foggy mind, knows what's within Suffered from heart attack first, before the dagger kiss my skin Not the way that I want it, but I will see death just as the same Memories fly, but I've never forgotten my wife's name
Finally, the darkness switches off the light Praying to be in hell with all my might Alas! What a shattered fate I'm in front of an indigo colored sad heaven's gate