I guess the satanic angel lost her wings,
There are rumors that the apocalypse is about to...

Hatreds portal to a place deep within,
Dispose the deserts chill...

I’ll love you forever and always,
All I hear is white noise...

Sinking back into my tombstone,
Anticipating deaths voluptuous kiss...

The grave shook,
Quake from hell...

What is poetry,
A story, A fantasy...

Stepping-stones of glass,
Lay broken at my feet...

I just need to touch you once more,
Before you leave here...

The virus spreads through,
Slowly crucifying with contact...

When you feel like cutting away the emotion,
Ridding the pain with something more soothing...

All of them my angels,
Who guide me with their words...

Diamonds are falling down,
The ground glimmers like your lips...