Manners - Stigmata lyrics

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Manners - Stigmata lyrics

So this is hell? I Imagined that there'd be more sinners than saints The road to hell is paved with the best intentions Don't cry, don't open your eyes Ive been running my mouth just to feed the flies Ive been taking my time to find a reason why there's holes in my hands and blood in my smile Ive been buying my time just to feed the fire Ive been burning my feet on the ashes of men I loved fu*k! The road to hell is paved with the best intentions Some of the best things ive done were for the worst f**ing reasons So I sit on the banks of the seven circles contemplating my sins and the weight of the things that Ive done I look to my left, I look to my right All I see is the fire, all I see is the ice All my prayers have gone unanswered Now im serving my time, alone