Darkness is dawning, faith is closing in,
Love is drowning, my devil portrays sin.
Light eyes are dying, redness bleeding in,
My body's on the couch, the devil's in the den.
Walls are slowly fading, the ceilings falling in,
Times are surely changing, no chances of a win.
Mind is yearning kilter, body is fulfilling pain,
Skin starts slowly dripping, nothing else to gain.
Perfection of his body, face beautiful and sincere,
He was a perfect angel, now built of fear.
Now this soul is damaged, never be of Fame,
He now has taken over, only my thinking is to blame.
New angels appear from heaven, now he's on the grim,
Darkness is clearing up, he'll be back to do it again. Kw-Vp
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