The could will carry you until the dawn has past.
You fall from grace at such a pace
And my question is, do you have any regrets?
Once the prince of angels, now you are no more..
A simple human being with nothing more than her
And at your feet, the grace falls shattering...
Splinters of your radiance slitting through your wrists.
I don't believe in angels, for I don't believe in God...
The simple human refuge, for me lies in blood,
A blood so sweet from you, my aphrodisiac,
Is all but just my poison, it is my ecstasy.
The sunrise comes too quickly,
With the night you must depart...
With the night you must depart...
Your master, dearest angel,
Again, beacons you back.
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