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Angel From Underground
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
To cradle the child or hate
Taking hold of her so tightly
Pulling her back down
With his smug smile shining brightly
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
Screeching in glory
Laughing at his face
Pulling her away from them
He traps her in a case
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
Locked away forever
Wishing it were a dream
Crying out for help
But no one can hear her scream
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
Her calls go unheard
She promises she won’t cry
Already she knows her fate
She is going to die
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
She falls down to her knees
All covered in blood
He laughs at her
As she sinks into the thick mud
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
Further she continues to sink
Her soul is already dead
He smiles to see her this way
As he picks up a piece of bread
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt
She leaves her thoughts behind
The angel now releases her
Now that she is not but a shell
No one will realize what is wrong for sure
In the darkest of the days
In her deepest of hurt
An angel from underground
Rises up from the bloody dirt

May 20, 2005




In a shroud
Pull me down
and leave me under
Hope that i am never found
Dont you wonder
I cry so loud
For your embrae
I pray in a shroud
Only for Grace
Tears at night
Knifes at day
A fist to fight
And then my buray
Kill me
make it all end
like a see
going to the bend
A sharpened rock
to rest my head
a bloody sock
so cold and red
You said you loved
How could that be
You never shoved
Or at least me
This is the end
No longer am I me
I shall send
what was meant to be




My heart grows heavy, as my sight grows dim
The echo of the night belongs to him
never known, what is never said
Long ago I was though of as dead
Night grows long
Ghouls come out and cry
As moonlight sheds
On the next line to die
Alone they stand,
Side by side,
In support of those
That live in the sky
The seeking of love
The deny of truth
A hand of snakes
Holds the breath of fate
As wolves howl,
The Ghost comes out to play
To sing another song
Of another dieing day
Hallows eve nameless shade
A death of the lovers
Truth of the stay
While the wolf is at bay
Singing the song
Reminding the people
That sometimes there are things,
Beyond the light
A day of the end
The day of the dark
The day before
Celebration




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