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Putrid cross of ignorance, of reverence, whip of innocence
listening to your mourning, watching you falling

Deeper, farer, your calling
Evoked an eerie tone, that only you
As a have known
Guess, tried everything
To be as me, to winback the soul I've been

Treating like my son
shiny angel, I am gone
and you what the hell have you
Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, on
And tell your father, will we become!?

Angels, we dwell in hell, and sad as well
The succumbed, some tell
And I stand stone-still, hence
In my own non-existance and upon consequence!

Blood stained clay, forth from our sacred
Someone walk a new way
And will the door 'twixt us and common core
Angel, did you really want war?
Scarlet of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity)
In search for a splintered (Matching each face disguised)
Sharpened words of
They'll need (all) my (They'll need my hatred)

Sapience, pierce my flesh with thorns of irony
Angel falls and twists her wings and her breasts
will rot like flesh, hence worms will dance
to a romance... the rape of sweetness in my eyes

Decrepitude, pierce my tongue with your
Suck the honey of my breath and tear faith
Scratching suicidal love on putrid skin
I am mortal son, so I am sin!!!

Oh ye, in we are, humiliated and bizarre
How only I have reached so far, my
And you, that melting sky
for me to die
For everything must die, and everything am I