blindlesly waiting
waiting on the lonely road
a stranger in white
lends me her hand and showed me what she knows
she began to sing a sinful tune
with a cold black look in her eyes
her voice erupted with a lustful rage
and took me by surprise
her voice burned up the night sky
that haunting tone made my heart still
i asked her to teach me what she knew
and she said man go do my will
a kiss on the lips with a fiery touch
it grasped my soul within
as my voice sang a song of monstrous tales
i could tell this girl was sin
my heart soon filled with a flaming pain
to the ground my body slammed
have mercy on me i pleaded
she whispered no sympathy for the damned
now i wait on these crossroads alone
waiting for the next innocent hand
and when they ask for forgivness
i'll whisper no sympathy for the damned
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