Hell Bound

Cold day

Locked behind dem bars

Cold day

Locked behind dem bars

When I turned my back on God

I gotta lotta scars

 

 

Why did I do it?

My life ain’t right

Why did I do it?

No, my life ain’t right

There must be a change

If not, I can’t fight.

 

When I picked up the Bible

I knew I was hell bound

Picked, picked up the Bible

I knew I was hell bound

I am a sinner!

I am lost and can’t be found.

 

Doomed, doomed

I see no hope

Doomed, doomed

I ain’t got no hope

I a lost gal

“I wish I’d never been born.”

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(I DONT OWN THE PHOTO)

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