Faithful
EDMONDS, JOHNSON
My daddy made no excuse
I believe my lies are truth
Why won't you eat what you are fed
When I touch myself I think of only you
And when I touch someone else
No one is faithful I am weak
I go astray
Forgive me for my ways
I hear voices and I can't stand to be alone
â??Cause emptiness is all I have ever known
Soiled by my lust I feel no shame
No longer forsaken when they call my name
Beautiful angels come to my bed
I am satisfied on their flesh I have fed
No one is faithful I am weak
I go astray
Forgive me for my ways
