Sullen
That's what I am
I never let anyone in
That's how you get hurt
That's how you make friends
Of which I have none
Sullen
It's how I do my job
Code name Bolverk
It literally means, 'evildoer'
And so my hands are stained
In the name of a faith that was
Never my own
Sullen
The crosses on my gloves
Say I work for a Holy Empire
But they pay me well
To hunt my enemies
I guess it's a fair trade
Sullen
That novice
She's...
Sweet
I want to be sick
She's wick
She's kind
Lost even
I envy her
Sullen
Forgive me father for I have sinned
It has been... quite some time since my last confession
I confess that I am guilty of two of the seven deadly sins
Envy and Lust
Envy of a friendship
Lust for blood
Say three Hail Marys and two Our Fathers
Go in peace my child
To which I have always replied,
"Heaven beside. Hell within"
Sullen
I am guilty
And not without other faults
Sullen
Guilty That's what I am
And what I will always be