What A Blessed If Painful

I Hope If There Is Another World, We Will Not Be Judged Too Harshly For The Things We Did Wrong Here—that We Will At Least Be Forgiven For The Mistakes We Made Out Of Love.

You Loved Me As Hard As You Knew How. I'd Give Anything To Go Back And Love You Better.

Pick A Sin We Can Both Live With, Is What I Ask.

I Felt Like It Needed Some Color Down There, So I Painted The Walls With The Motherfucker.

Maybe All The Schemes Of The Devil Were Nothing Compared To What Man Could Think Up.