In the skin of a sinner
My prayers are forgotten
The sin that's labelled on me is nothing but a parasite
"You ruined everything" whispers the insidious voice
And I'm thrown into the dungeon where no words suffice

Starving to death, I pray to the God
Yet the God is the one breaking my soul

He's sitting right there on his majestic throne
White clothes, golden hues, nothing compares to his lovely muse

A peaceful smile is coating his lips while mine are...