She came to confess her sins, on her knees she prayed to him His holy vows put to the test, as he gazed upon her breast Trust thy lord is what he said, slowly grabbed her by the hand Took her down into his bed, turned the holy water red Beneath the candle flame Her soul forever stained Anguished and in shame Hate forged in pain Panicked by his evilness, plunged the knife into her chest Left for dead out in the rain, feels her lifeblood slowly drain Abandoned in her agony, surviving her own misery No surrender to her pain, by her iron will sustained Anger fills her soul Her heart forever cold Still her scars remain Resolve forged in pain She came to avenge his sins, on his knees she summoned him Drew his gaze upon her gun, reminder of the things he’d done Trust thy lord is what she said, pulled the trigger as he pled Put a bullet in his head, turned the holy water red Beneath the candle flame Her dignity regained Her anger still remains Revenge forged in pain