Cascade your words
down on me
song and breath
floating in the air
Desecrate me
Betray me with a kiss
Kiss me long and hard and deep
Twirl your fingers in my hair
and speak to me
Bind me to yourself
a willing slave
down on my knees
a crucified angel
afraid to look into your eyes
I kneel before you
in the place where
Jesus wept
Kiss me
Fuck me hard and scar me deep
Speak to me
through rusty razors on my skin
the sting of the whip on my back
words tangible
May I have another?
Bind me to yourself
with ropes that cut my wrists
so hard and deep
wounds that drain me
like your kiss
the sun shines
without illumination
the skies burn red
and we walk the bloody earth
hand in hand
Old gods hanging from
the gallows
no more light to shine
I come home late
to watch the candles flicker
I still pray
but only to you
and you watch
with hardened eyes
as I brand myself forsaken
I never thought I'd sell my soul
but I just did
You hold it
in the palm of your hand
Jesus may weep but fallen angels need not be sympathetic
He died to save himself, not us all
How fucking pathetic...
So God may damn you... or me, because we don't follow
You knelt, but said you won't serve His ideals
Which to you seem deeply shallow
You sold your soul for Heaven's a lie
Take it back
With an eternal fire that sets alight the sky
So you sold yourself...
Take everything back
And reign in Hell
Forsaken perhaps you may be
But know that you've got the Legions behind you
Steadfast, steadhate, and ready
To bring the end you decree
Slaves shall not serve before God
Instead He should serve before you and me
He is One... yet we are many
Legion is our name
Let's make the skies bleed
Until everything that was taken belongs to use again...