Well, oh well
I guess I'm going to hell after all
I didn't do you well like I should
And i know I could, but I just don't feel like tryin'
So I'll take my time before I get down to dyin'
And i feel her so close, catching up from behind
Her breath on my back chillin' my spine
But the difference it makes, if it's a year or a week
Oh it's nothing compared to eterinity
So I guess this is it, not as bad as they said
And I feel so relieved, though I can't say that i'm glad
I had tons of regrets but I couldn't care less
I got plenty of sins but no need to confess