Hell Is Full -

I take my time

in this world

I’ve done my time

And I aint no saint

I rest my soul in

Someone else is hands

I’ve lost control

In this bitter time

Where do the sinners go

When all of hell is full

Heavens Vacanies

Arn’t made for men like me

I am known

to have no self control

This inner saddness

Well it takes a toll

I forgoten

What beauty looks like

Where do the sinners go

When all of hell is full

Heavens Vacanies

Arn’t made for men like me

I forgot where my body lies

When Hell is full

Do we really die

Do I wander

Or take a stand

Will I find

My Promise land