The dark of the water washes over,
Pain creeps over like never ending horror.
The pain sends me home,
No happiness can heal me.
The time you wounded me,
From light to dark, you made me see,
My dark angelic wings strech out,
But they provide me no comfort,
All they do is remind me I'm no angel, I'm a demon from the firery pits of hell,
No white winged angel can change my black and gold specked nature.
Pain creeps over like never ending horror.
The pain sends me home,
No happiness can heal me.
The time you wounded me,
From light to dark, you made me see,
My dark angelic wings strech out,
But they provide me no comfort,
All they do is remind me I'm no angel, I'm a demon from the firery pits of hell,
No white winged angel can change my black and gold specked nature.




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