You open your mouth to breath, but instead of air...

Her wings covered in blood
Her body covered in mud...

(This is a song...to the tune of angels we have...
Angels we have heard a lie...

Th-thump..th-thump..th-thump
She pullls out her stained razor...

The light scorches my skin
And burns my eyes...

Why is it that the people who say that we can come...

As you sleep
You slip into dreams...

As her heartbeat starts to slow,
And blood streams onto the floor below...

(This is my friends...get over it.)
I could smell no fear...

You told me you loved me
You lied...