Tormented Soul, Cold Fire

You walk like thunder with no rain to fall. Eyes full of

embers, no light at all. Your shadow don't follow,

it runs ahead. Whisperin' sins you swore you'd never say. Oh,

you were tormented soul, chained to the flame. Burning slow with

no one to blame. The devil knows your name by heart.

And he calls you even when you're apart. You kissed forgiveness but bit his

hand. Now every blessing turns to sand. You sleep with

one eye on the door. Waiting for ghosts to settle the score.