

Came The AngelsCame the angels of tainted perfection To line our hearts with ammunition Adorned with twisted dreams of peace To quell the fire of rapt ambitionCame The Angels
Came the angels of newborn damnation Fresh from the womb of brutal demise Appeased with misfortune and vengeful souls To gnaw our skin and gauge our eyes
And still, and still, the fires raged,
As victims fell to pre-dug graves. Exiled creatures fresh from hell Wished our shattered bodies well
And still, the roses failed to bloom Crown with thorns, my blood consumed Ebony blood runs cold as ice &
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"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us."
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all i ever asked..was for a clean break.
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_____`·.,Kaitlin R. Welliver
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