I want to Die for your sins

Normaly ?
Normaly I want to kill myself
Not today,
Today I want to kill you 
Take a chance
The chance that I am lying 
That really 
I really still want to die for your sins 
Because?
This because there is no one to betray me three times before the cock crows 
No crowd to take me to pilate to be sentenced 
and no hill to carry my cross  when  she wipes my face full of blood
Just you 
It is Just you who betrays me for three cocks 
The only one to test and distract me 
And I really don't want  to die on your hills  while you wipe my thoughts from doubt
So Take a chance 
Take a chance that it is the rope over you.
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