I said I was sorry
I guess It Wasn't Enough
You Pulled Out A Gun And pulled the trigger
i fell to the ground in a puddle of blood
as I floated to heaven I said I was Sorry
but I guess i was lying cuz i dropped too hell
at the gates i awaited
for my torture
they said I'd get enough
day after day
i would say i was sorry
but every day same procedure
burnt by the fiery red fires of hell
like a slave that was in pain
sitting at the gates of hell
