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Blackened is my heart
Haunted by all sins
The voices in my head call my name
I hear nothing but all of what the say
Twisted divine spirit
Black coal reaching for the soul
Taunted by all of what they say
A figure created out of bloody clay
Created in the darkest of night
When the rain fall upon from haven’s gate
A creature so unlike the hated beings of this twisted world
Blood red eyes
Created out of the devils bleeding soul
A promise given to be reborn by haven’s shadow
Black heart stolen from satin’s retched corpse
A being of the night
Destined for redemption
Bleeding to the one they call haven’s shadow
Wings bursting from blades of steel
Only to die by lust
Blood drips past the blackened wrinkles of satin’s bed
Stripped from head to foot
The black dress lingers past the devil’s fingers
As he moves all around from angle to angle
Licking every ounce of a pure haven angel’s flesh
The body slumps half way to the ground
Head face on the rigged rug
Eyes gleam past the moon lit sky
Thinking of nothing but death itself
The haven angel cries out to all
For nothing more but redemption from all sins
Hell opens to the blackened angel of death
Redeeming to a devil’s beauty
That only lust will love.