I have a true confession of a fault behind the scenes.
I'm involved with something shady, and I know just what it means
To be filled with guilt and anguish over something that you've done,
And each night I find it hard to sleep as my pain I try to shun.
It started out so sweetly, and the danger wasn't there.
But, as time went by I realized the consequence I bear.
The torture that's involved in this is frightful and quite cruel.
There's an element sadistic in the one who acts the fool.
When demons creep into your life, the awful truth of it
Is the satisfaction it provides, and a lifestyle you can't quit.
Oh! The ecstasy experienced when first that forbidden taste
Propels you to the knowledge of prodigality and waste.
Yes, I'm guilty. And, what's more is I'm addicted to my fate.
This colossal fact is something I abominate and hate.
But, deep down there's this love and joy each time I lose the fight,
For, I must confess, I love the taste of a luscious Snickers Bite.
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