A Prayer For The Dying

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    A Prayer For The Dying

    Living in your cell, your sentence is death
    The chair awaits, take your last breath
    Locked away, for the crime you committed
    Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it
    Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done
    Laughing at death isn't much fun
    Blood on your hands is plain evidence
    A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance

    She said I haven't betrayed you, it's not what it seems to be
    You lost your temper, killed without mercy
    Too shocked to leave this bloody place
    Handcuffed with a... a smile on your face

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    Say your last wish as time is running out
    The man to redeem you from your sins
    To console you and listen to your crying
    A servant from God, a prayer for the dying
    A prayer for the dying
    A prayer for the dying

    Living in your cell, your sentence is death
    The chair awaits, take your last breath
    Locked away, for the crime you committed
    Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it
    Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done
    Laughing at death isn't much fun
    Blood on your hands is plain evidence
    A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance

    The words are spoken, time to die
    No fear in your eyes as you approach the chair
    The handle is pulled, say goodbye
    Seeing the preacher to whom you stare

    My son, I hope you understand what I'm about to say
    Your life is almost ended, so don't be afraid
    The lord you're a good man, so have a little faith
    Your soul will rest in heaven, where there is love and no hate

    Say your last wish as time is running out
    The man to redeem you from your sins
    To console you and listen to your crying
    A servant from God, a prayer for the dying
    A prayer for the dying

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