The sin of wrath secures my place in hell You have had several chances to redeem yourself And this is your last I wish I had been strong enough to call your bluff Now I'm stuck scraping off two years of rust Can't take back the blood that I've spilled Sweating out the fever you left me with Called by the song of pills But you won't break my iron will The sin of wrath secures my place in hell You have had several chances to redeem yourself This is your last chance Shattered glass and fissured skin I bled myself dry to preserve a waste of life Oppressed by the cage you built I was possessed by guilt Your luck ran out on the day you crossed me, you little b*tch I should've let you rid earth of your curse Judgement cast Your condemnation has been dealt Dealt No more chances to redeem yourself The innate human instinct to kill Took away all that I had to lose Steel skin, bulletproof Exorcised of guilt