Dark Angel

by Quinn Specht   Dec 23, 2005


Look into the eyes of an
Angel,
What do you see?
Kiss the lips of the dead,
What do you feel?
Hold the innocent,
What are your emotions?
Your eyes sparkle there eerie
Love.
Breath in the darkness,
Do you feel immortal?
Drink the blood of the living,
Do you feel like a god?
Hold in your palm,
the world
Dry the blood stained eyes of the damned,
Dark Angel.

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