A Warm Place in Hell

They say two wrongs never make a right
But they’ve never known love like this
broken, crooked, born from neglect-
we hang on each other to weather this storm.
Thickest of thieves with busted hearts
Run through with regrets.
Who can damn us, when we damned
their world first?
NO, we never said we were good
or said that we were righteous
just that we’re as lost
As any soul on this rock
NO, I never said I was good,
or said that I was righteous,
or that loyalty has no faults,
Yet they still condemn.
So if we’re meant for the gallows,
then this world is meant for the chair.
Tighten the knots,
drop the switch
there’s a warm place in hell
for me and my friends.