Cross My Heart And Hope To Die

I ain't looking for compassion I ain't come to raise the dead I ain't much for you to offer Just a cargo of tears and of pain I ain't coming for forgiveness I'm not paying for my sins I betrayed you my sweet Jesus I have chosen hell on earth I will get away with murder I will get away with crime It's the innocence I rape I won't stop until I'm done I ain't come here for a coffee I ain't looking for no fun Don't expect me to be sober Well you know I'm running wild I can't wear no crown of thorns Well you know I never pray I won't offer no salvation I was born to raise some hell I will get away with murder I will get away with crime It's the innocence I rape I won't stop until I'm done In the garden met my old friend He's the one with many names You have always been like a brother Good to have you back again Now I wear my graveyard-suit And I smoke the black cigars I sing hosanna hosanna! At the funeral of god I will get away with murder I will get away with crime It's the innocence I rape I won't stop until I'm done We ain't coming for forgiveness We're not paying for our sins We betrayed you our sweet Jesus We have chosen hell on earth