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2007 And I see her
for the first time
a poignant vision-
The discarded angel
covered in dust
wings ripped and torn
I bleed just seeing you, love
She comes from a place
where sadness is sweet
and pain doesn't equal suffering
She speaks-
the devil's words coming from
an angel's lips
And she says
"I want to die of love
but I don't think I will"
and she wants damnation
just so she'll be saved
I know her body like my own
the slope of her shoulders
the curve of her back
the way she moves
the way she stands
the eternal sunlight
burned into her hair
and the way it feels
if you touch it
and I know the taste of her lips
before I kiss them
for the first time
and the last-
Kissing your cracked
and bleeding lips
I know you'll die
down on your knees
Angel,
I know your innocence
is a lie
Look into my eyes
If I was God
what would you say?
And when I have your soul
do you want to know
what I'll do?
I'll tear it apart
devour each tiny piece
and hold it deep inside myself
hold on to you forever
so even when you leave
you'll remember me
you'll feel me
every time it rains
