(Sink my fingers deep into my eyes
And feel the cold pentrate
The countless burning fires
That sweep through my mind)
"Oh you are mine,
How you are mine."
And I imagined us differently
As we laid in bed
With your porcelian face on my leg
Your wings stretched forth
Black and grey
From the descent into my life
Those fires I could not quell
Charred your feathers
Welcome to my Hell
Poor angel
My fingers claw across your face
My teeth sink into your lip
I am such disgrace
And I mar your perfect body
Cause I want no other to claim you
Not even your god

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