Spotted wings for pale angels,
Covered in darkness and wrapped up in smoke
Eyes hypnotizing fragile hearts,
Breaking them is an art
Reserved for the few brave ones
For the strong ones,
For the dark ones,
For the ones.
Foggy covers wrapping silky hearts,
Early phone calls and late night owls
Bloody vampires lost in the night
Hiding from the sunrise
Heaven was promised
To the strong ones
To the dark ones
To the ones.
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