Lyrics:

3. A Whore In Confession
There's a whore in confession – and a river of tears and blood to see
Try to drown the depression – take the edge from misery
Maybe learning a lesson – the price for a god to forgive a crime
There's a whore in confession – for the first and final time
Absolution raining down – retribution draining now
Raining down – so hard – so hard, those below it drown
The outpouring suppression – too much sin for one lone man to hear
Any chance of regression is torn away by dread and fear
Spilling out of aggression – self-hate for a life that's come undone
There's a whore in confession – tongue burning in the sun
Absolution washed away – execution wishing for a stay
Washed away – wishing – pleading
Begging, crying, dying, lying for another day
Bless me father, I have sinned – again and again and again
None to go and seven down – til I'm six, six, six in the ground
A lost war with obsession – the tears and blood pool on the floor
Just a single session can't purge this filthy whore
Hypocritical lesson – the flock just would not understand
This whore in confession holds a bible in his hands
Absolution gone to dust – scattered by the wind's disgust