flying under clouds,
of my darkest love,
flowing to your heart,
in the underworlds
darkest corner,
the love is so strong
that my heart is being
torn from my chest
i feel no pain,
all i fell is love,
all i fell is dark love,
for you, my love
i hear the angel cry for love,
she hears the love i cry,
the heart brocken wings
drip vlood of love once again,
the blood falls apon you and i,
to make sure that her heart
wont be brocken again.
crying tears of blood,
bleeding pools of tears,
so warm yet so cold,
i cannot feel love,
i cannot feel pain,
all i do is bleed tears.
the only emotion i fell
is lust,
lust is the one thing
i fell, the most
in depression
the repper comes every day
in life,
the angel of death comes every
second, and every second death
comes,
every time life comes death is
right behind her,
death is the most feared thing
in life, some are amune to pain
and dont fear death, so thair for
death is feared by me
sined angels,
will never return,
there wings torn,
from gods sined hands,
every sined angel bleeds,
for every sin a mortal makes,
every angel crys
tears of blood,
for a mortal
that dies,
the blood falls
from the sky
as rain
bleeding hands of torn love
have no flesh and feel no pain
the soul of the bleeding hands
is being ripped bit by bit, chunck
by chunck.
the being feels nothing but sorrow
for being a lone all its life
tears are falling from the sky
turning seas to blood
and, the clouds, as dark as the
devil's heart,
my love is so dark it is,
hidden in the black clouds,
my lust is so pure its as red
as the bleeding sea
angels crying up above
watching, lovers being torn apart
by the devil's black heart,
but few lovers hearts are
so pure there black, hidden
from the devil's hatred
thay survived the crusifics
and will survive the end of all worlds
the lovers are you and me
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