Archangel

by Iyla   Apr 25, 2006


Tear the flesh, kill your soul
drain the blood, your body\'s cold
drag the knife across your skin
watching now, the evil begins
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her spirit rises, cold like dawn
her eyes close, her life is gone
mutilated, awfully grotesque
covered in blood, a sinful mess

shattered, shredded, torn, tattered
possessed now, mercy no longer mattered
lying against the glass, beauty marred
staring down at her unbeatable heart

he started to walk away, spattered in blood
he left her there, she was never enough
in the crimson rain, she was strangled
with a smirk on his face, he turned, the deadly archangel

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  • 18 years ago

    by Amberinaa

    WOW. like great job.. im speachless..:D

  • 18 years ago

    by nerissa

    I liked it very good...keep it up