And in its path, lay your tainted soul.With midnight wings cut the sun to pieces
And with its broken rays, slit your bloody throat!
In denial's bed rest your tired head,
And with your destiny, change the world around
For it is crucial, darling, to express yourself
And spread your black wings towards the sky above.
Your wings once ivory and sweet have changed,
And now you plummet to your death
In the abyss you fall, no longer the same
But have morphed again to what you are now:
A blood thirsty creature with no soul.
As you were then will not be forgotten
For your innocence has scarred you deep,
And its tattoos have shaped your soul.
When you land remember who you were,
So one day... you may return again.
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