Sentenced — Cancer

I am waiting in this cell Thinking of killings I was supposed to have done

See them build that wooden frame As I wait to die Morbid thoughts hang around my neck Sentenced to the gallows

See them coming to take me I climb the staircase into Hell

Visions of the past sweep my brain (As) the lever is pulled, I love the pain

See them build that wooden frame As I wait to die Morbid thoughts hang around my neck Sentenced to the gallows