lördag 30 oktober 2010

No Angel of God's design

Heavy is hours heading, with every second bleeding

poisoned by your lies until i couldn't arise

i stare at the blood, i taste of its so sombre and free

becoming the existence finally the one you wished me to be

I have crawled in your trash and ashes

while your spit and laughter been the only touch

chained by my words, you made to my torture

only for reason to crush

I..your fallen angel

crushed againsst the ground

on my knees with folded hands

You're but the demons in my head

slay me as i pray

upon my only faith

of devastation

cause shroud illusious

as an angel


Arise my wrath and defy,live by my sword and fight

remind the sapid once of fire,but spare my tears to another night

death and cold once beath my hart, til love led it astray

but was not born to feed the hollow, to be on my knees and pray

Stand up tall, no devil or man shall become your fall

you, master of your own design

your own doom to rest upon your rage

fuck them all with your hate

fold your hands around your sword, and dry your eye

there are better ways to die

Cause truth nude,I..am your demon

now crush against the ground

on your knees,fold your hands

pray for another angel

to save you as i slay

your faith upon

but,my devastation

I,the only angel in your head


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