Sorrow caresses my swollen heart
My bleeding heart
Having been stabbed by my own knife
Twisted and grinded, over an over
Tearing an ripping barley throbbing heart
Until still.
Deadly still.
A ghostly chill fills my body
My eyes feel as if ice covers them,
images turn cloudy
There seems to be a new presence about you
I see a look i never thought could exist
You, still holding my knife
Frozen in shock
you...you, seem to have an angelic look about you now
My thoughts become clear.
You are my angel of death
the angel of my dreams
you were sent to answer my prayers
My last glance at you, before i leave
this wretched world behind
I see fear in your eyes
As you look down at me in disbelief
and see a smile
Turns out, i owe you my thanks.
Thank you.
My bleeding heart
Having been stabbed by my own knife
Twisted and grinded, over an over
Tearing an ripping barley throbbing heart
Until still.
Deadly still.
A ghostly chill fills my body
My eyes feel as if ice covers them,
images turn cloudy
There seems to be a new presence about you
I see a look i never thought could exist
You, still holding my knife
Frozen in shock
you...you, seem to have an angelic look about you now
My thoughts become clear.
You are my angel of death
the angel of my dreams
you were sent to answer my prayers
My last glance at you, before i leave
this wretched world behind
I see fear in your eyes
As you look down at me in disbelief
and see a smile
Turns out, i owe you my thanks.
Thank you.
