Try as you may, you can never satisfy the sin
Which lives in the heart, deep below in the grove
They dive in the ocean of your sanctity
Plunge the knife, deep.
It never ends, the giving and sharing
Until you are out of both.
Then they walk on, prey on other souls.
No I don’t want to say
No I don’t want to share about my day
It’s mine, and I own it.