The Whole Year Inn

This is my last confession

Still haven't learned my lesson

I dug this hole embrace the downfall

sleep days away in silence

Spent my nights seeking violence

I chose this life now watch it all just fall apart

There's a stench in the air of formaldehyde

from the corpse on the stage with the bloodshot eyes

there's a hole in the heart of this old barfly and I

might not make it out alive

I live a life of self-destruction through a spiritual abduction

I'm a victim of seduction by your angel eyes

I've got a problem with admitting that I'm not the type for quitting

I'm a devil on a mission to destroy my mind

If indulgence is a crime you could say I've done my time

And I'm guilty of the laws I've broke tonight, Yeah

Flirtation with temptation

Fuels my intoxication

It's such a beautiful disaster

This graceful moonlit slow dance

Consumed by lustful romance

Infatuation with the feelings amplified

By the stain on the floor where the bloodbath soaked

By pumping fumes in the air with the black tar smoke

There's a sign on the wall and it gives me hope that I

Might just make it out alive