Handmade Promise

I spoke to Jesus today. Turned to me with that Holy grin, said “Kid you make a mess out of things, when you over-analyze, Dropping down your guard, a broken heart scars a hole through the chest.” Promise me I'll be saved-Makes me shiny and new/ Tell me it washes away That broken center with a heart-shaped scar in my chest

I need to sin every single goddamn day Tell me it washes away If he don't then I just might kill myself That broken sinner with a heart-shaped scar in my chest

Now suck it up, sure I made some big mistakes. The Holy son Condemn me of the evil spirits. A sinner's choice makes it harder to walk through Heaven's Gate. Start to give up, I'm a sinner by trait. I won't give up, I'm a sinner by trait Guess I'll burn (burn)