Hellbound

By Neseblod •
Once again I'm here, alone
Cold into my rotten bones
Dirty, tired, sad and hungry
Why won't someone come and find me?
Drunken bastard, yes, I am!
Drinking just to drown my pain
Something screams through lonesome nights
Takes me through an inner fright
The coldest hands are made of wind
Greed must be the dirtiest sin
I have sinned, oh, wash my face
Lord, have mercy on my case!
Leave my body cold to-night
'Till the sun is shining bright
And all you'll find's an empty shell
My soul is already in Hell