When I get my angel wings
They will have a story to tell
Something the angels will not sing
A story that won't go well
My wings will be laced in red
Crimson, bloody oh I bet
Why did I ever wish I was dead
Well this is that I'm going to get
Within them the story you can seek
Frightening, killing, scary to think
You will understand why I was so weak
I should of watched the devil's wink
Loss of everything I worked for
Just another story to add
My wings are ready to soar
And trust me this will be bad
The words on my wings are coming clear
I've only lived 14 years this isn't my wish
The more I write the more bloody they appear
I've never seen a story like this
Laced in red my wings are
Drips of blood fall on my feet
My wings are wrapped. I'm not going far
For me and heaven will never meet
Let me go, I'm not so great
My wings are ripped
At least let me debate
Life is what I've seemed to missed
My angel wings are rose blood red
Is this the pain that you want to see
One last story that hasn't been said
I'm gone with one with a swipe with an aweful deed
