I pray to God,
That if I died right now,
The devil wouldn't find me,
Until I'm on holy ground.

I pray I'd pass,
Through those pearly gates,
Before they realize,
They made a horrid mistake.

I hope they won't,
Smell all of my sin on me,
That there's an error in the books,
And they just let me be.

Maybe I'd see your face,
And hold you for a while,
Before they learn that,
I am the worst of liars.

Maybe I'll have a few moments,
Where we are one again,
Before I face an eternity,
Of pain and suffering.