Of all the sins your could repeat,
Just one more of yours I must face�
But you cover it up with more deceit.
Your lies are piling higher,
Choking me to the last breath.
Just one truth would light my fire
For that alone I�d face death.
You feel so guilty, yet you can�t quit,
As everything you say is lies.
You won�t sleep till you end it;
Until the obsessive deceit dies.
Your teeth grind in your sleep�
Perhaps you�re reflecting on your day.
Or in your dreams you may be weeping,
For there�s no truth in anything you say.