Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, of innocence Been listening to mourning, watching you falling Deeper, farer, until your Evoked an eerie tone, only you alone As a have known Guess, tried everything To be as me, to winback the soul I've been Treating my only son shiny angel, I am gone and you what the have you become??? Abandoned son, my fairly angel, come on And tell your father, what we become!!??
Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as The succumbed, some tell And there I stand stone-still, In my own non-existance and upon consequence!
Blood stained clay, from our sacred dissaray will walk a new way And will close the door 'twixt us and core Angel, did you really want war??? Scarlet of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity) In for a splintered tongue (Matching each face disguised) Sharpened words of need (all) my love (They'll need my hatred)
Sapience, pierce my flesh with your of irony falls and twists her wings and her gleaming breasts will rot like flesh, hence worms will dance to a macabre romance... the rape of sweetness in my
Decrepitude, pierce my with your womanliness Suck the honey of my breath and tear apart Scratching suicidal love on putrid skin I am your son, so I am sin!!!
Oh ye, in hell we are, humiliated and How I have reached so far, my star And you, across melting sky for me to die For everything must die, and within am I