Tastes Like Sympathy کے بول

I was once a child of God but then the devil kissed me He gave me fear, and he said my dear "God will never miss thee" There’s a price upon my head, and I’ve gone Can the righteous still be lead by the wrong? I’ve been waiting for better days, but a cold wind keeps on blowing If I confess, they say I’m blessed but my dark heart keeps on growing Did you want me to pretend? Carry on I’ll never be your friend or belong When I think back to sons I knew, that now I have forgotten That sweet taste of sympathy, the taste of something rotten I’ve been losing all my life In the shame You would beg me to survive with out blame Take me back with open arms I know you can’t resist me My sweetet kiss, I tell you this "God, he didn’t miss me"