Roulette

Virtues sounded
Like compromise
So I'm running in circles
In The Room of Vice
All I want
Is this to escalate
And I don't
Give a fuck
I will pay
The price
I always hated
School choir
It was clearly
Designed to cover
My voice
Pieces of an
Empty soul
Maybe you can guess
To whom they belong
Sold a fake soul
For Heaven in return
Got cocaine and a
Bunch of dreams instead
Hopefully
You will understand
Why I decided to remove
The extra lines
Pray for a miracle
To come around
I need to understand
The reasons why
What are you
Waiting to join me?
We can have
A cup of tea twice
Guarded a guardian angel
And felt the pain
I'm a piece of shit
But I would
Do it again
Who I was
Will never really end
But I'm proud
To say
That I never
Followed the trend
I'm a disaster
A sent-from-hell pastor
But I have the answers
That you seek about
The End
Ask me your questions
Tell me your regrets
Before you know it
You will be thinking
About something else
Sold my soul
For Happiness and Love
Got it back along
With a pat in the back
Hope my soul
Doesn't burn in Hell
And if possible that it
Doesn't burn at all