Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future.
When the curtain's call
Is the last of all
When the lights fade out
All the sinners crawl

So they dug your grave
And the masquerade
Will come calling out
At the mess you made

Don't want to let you down
But i am hell bound
Though this is all for you
Don't want to hide the truth

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