Termination Bliss

Here she comes down,
As her wings get nailed to the grouns
A polaroid of shame
The last angel's pathetic fame

The face of deceit with nails in her feet
She's a preacher deprived from her voice
A punctured lung is creating noise

The cry that she made
Was the cry of a dying child
The revocation if empathy
The sound from a millionDreams and scars
Terminator Bliss

Blessed under a lie, Her last little weak "why?"
The bloody of end od a dream
Slit the throat and taste the cream

She wears her crown
On a head that's bowed deep down
A dying picture of lies
A tortured saint to the flies

Es ist weniger der text als die melodie die ich da außdrücken will^^ kp was ich scheiben soll, bin im mom irgentwie psychisch aufm tiefpkt angkommen. weiß zwar woran das liegt aber das tut nix zur sache... wie auch immer bis demnächst

mfg
Lord Valdor