The Deadman & The Fallen Angel

by DeathsLove   Dec 21, 2005


The bell tolls
The fans smile
The fog rolls

Evil stands tall
He\'ll be here in a while
Casket against the wall

Emerald eyes dart across the room
Every girl wants to see more
His sudden stare could bring doom

His tattoos shown with pride
Leather jacket falls to the floor
Soon his oponent will take the last ride

His voice is loud but barely heard
Its scary...
But beautiful like a bird

He continues to stare them down
His oponents wairy
He can see the frown

Openents wishin\' they werent born
A smile crept upon his lips
He\'s the beauty of the rose but with the thorn

The match hasnt even start
A bead of sweat... drips
He has no worry in his heart

He\'s gotten into their head
He\'s in their thought
Filled their mind with dread

He\'s got a place to take them before the fall
This ticket can\'t be bought
They no longer stand tall

Not about the win or the lose
The match is done
They have no chance, not theirs to choose

The man\'s soul is gone
Yes, he\'s definatly won
Whether right or wrong

A shell of his former being
He owns the mans soul
The darkness he\'s now seeing

No going back, no second chance
He\'s in control
It\'s time to die, so take your stance

He takes them down to hell they go
No longer free
Enternity condemned in woe

His job is one many dont love
Thats just how it must be
For he works for below, and not above

The monsters smile and begin to play
Now the devil is the one to smile
The bodies torn, being slay-ed

Another one taken away
Didnt even take a while
Souls condemned everyday

The man has finally left the ring
His job is done, he\'s pleased master well
The devil smiles and begins to sing

The Devils best worker will never rest
A place for the man in black, in hell...
The poor mans heart breaks to pieces in his chest

He's cold and alone
He's tried of sayin' everythings swell
Passion and love, never shown

Not a warm embrace
He's got no one
Never a lovin' hand on his face

He just wants love
It's never done
He wishes to soar like the dove

He's cold and dead
The fire burns brighter
In his head only seeing red

He's grown so tired
His wishes grown quieter
He's on barbed wire

He's trying to break away
Something holds him back
He's trapped another day

He closes his eyes and trys to see
He's gotten side tracked
Wondering what everything does mean

He holds his breath after another night of dark
He'll find his perfect wife
His hopes of love he'll soon embark

Her hair varies in red
She hates her life
Filled with dread

Their minds fuse
Different in so many ways
Their both confused

One's from above
She's spent her days
Wishing for love

A fallen angel, halo gone
Broken wings
Giving up she's almost done

Her lonely tears,
she sings...
Lost amoung the waisted years

He waits for his angel to come along
They embrace
Serenading her with his song

He hold her close to his chest
He gently touches her angelic face
He finally can rest

The nights no longer are so long
Their in love...
Things no longer seem so wrong

Their hearts are full
Soaring like a dove
They've lost control

Before their lives were frantic
The touch of her finger
Now everything's romantic

Before he wished to die
Her touch still does linger
Getting him by

Things we're once bad, but now things are good
Everyone's been happy
They way that they should

Now this tale ends in a beautiful way
Another love story thats sappy
True love never dies, and it's here to stay

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  • 18 years ago

    by DeathsLove

    Hehe as always. Bet yah' cant guess whos the fallen angel. :)