Cover Up This Murder

Tell me father, what have Ii done that was so wrong?
Without conscience, with my bare hands I strangled her in the bed

She was my innocent desire and my child, abused with love and lust by me, a sick pervert with a taste for the young ones
She was my beautiful desire, my life obsession, I was foolish not to listen all the lies I believed

The warmth of your kiss was all that I ever wanted, made me felt so alive

Lay your hands on my throat and don't let me breath too, a shame you can't
I will make love to your cold body one more time until I die
Spread your wings and fly up to the sun and burn away as I still lick your disfigured limbs

Repent, regret, abuse, again
I still have you in my arms because I love you