[Verse 1] The girl who fell to desperation Begging at the chapel, she was crying How pitiful I’ll offer her damnation Striking up a deal, all my lying So plentiful [Verse 2] Now the plan can start I’ll make your life into a work of art Praying that we never, ever Let sickness do us part And when you die, I’ll be oh so sad But that’s just the game...Learn More