Your soul is pure
let me lace it with death’s blood
walk through the doorway to darkness’ alter
inside your scared, grab unto my hand as that knife enters your flesh
the self inflicted pain may bother you but way inside your loving it;

Blood pours from your wrist
it turns black as your world becomes gray
you walk into your world now
laced with evil’s blood;

angel’s eyes they stare at you
before they pierced your soul pointing out every flaw
but now your dead inside
you do not care;

you’re dead inside but alive in my eyes
to me your a beautiful goddess
a creation of mine;

By radioactivbat

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