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Scars
burn blisters from the fire
i will sleep but i am not tired
the wire soaked in blood
choke my throat and I'm thrust into the mud
the remains of the fallen
our gardens are calling
bury me under the roses
daffodils lilies and poses
and my rest will be beautiful
the slices taken from my heart make it so painful
holes in my soul make me so cold
the pain of what the ones i love have told
i am not what he says
i am nothing to him
but he was me...who i was
who i used to be
who am i now?
time will tell
i am not Angie i am Envy
Envy rots in hell
each and everyday there is nothing but pain
happiness comes and always leaves
burning pile beacon call to the monster among the trees
there is a sacrifice to be made
and my love helps by digging my grave
mistake to the monster who possesses my soul
for it will freeze under the blanket of cold
so go ahead and tell me what i know
i am evil crooked
misunderstood...
i don't know where to go
but if i keep down this path i know where ill end up
burning in hell all chained up
