Cain - thou shalt not live
and shalt not die...
Heaven doesn't want me,
nor hell does...
She has her wings
But they were torn by a butterfly...
Love’s to hate, hate’s to love
Devil’s angel made of dark...
Dark, light
Black, white...
You’ve been infected
Infected by an angel...
Black nail polish
Black coat too...
Darkened skies and moon lit nights
Draw me out into the starless heights...
Sweet agony,
A pain that fills my heart...
The cold eats away at her,
Gnawing through the clammy skin...
She bows down low,with desperate grace
they both join hands and start to pace...
The deep blue water
Calm across in the light...