Left

In the blackest piece of our mind
my evil angels ,they shot his head.
thoughts of an illusion never stayed in my head
over his well...black goes on in my head
along with his blood i will fly away
understanding the black piece...i know i have
two illusions...souls burning with a black dress
rotten bones in the gates of hell....
the demons are the only ones in white
these lies they speak among us
but to see u in black there
the screaming u sing i enjoy
the hurtful voices that caused us damage
but when i close my eyes
evil things is still what i see
the pain you scream
i just walk away ...cause this is where we stay