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Angel
Depressed, nose-bleed, crossed eyes
staring down on me
crushed lips, finger tips
brings me back
drugged persona, mix amonia
take a swallow of heaven
lie back, cigarette
dream of touching a cloud
stolen sunshine, razer blade
plundge in and watch it fade
scream out toxic waste
melt a mold to paste
fallen angel, death by dutch
sweep up the feathers
and watch them blow away
Sing out a being of light, of love
a one winged angel of lust
parted by passion and sweat
of blood and of tears
tear away your pain
hold close to a razer blade
sleep during the day
a fallen angel on it's way
following the light of the night
moon lit, with death in sight
crying out confessions of blood
walls tainted, fainted
in a heap of feathers
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