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Angels Pain...

I burning youre angels wings to dust
Unlike others your wings
reflect the night
Your heart\'s like ice
it\'ll never stand the light

She can\'t kill me
but she tries
And you\'ll keep singing
your killing lullaby

I don\'t remember being blind
still there\'s things I can not see
And how can an angel fly
on these bloodspattered wings?

Black angels never love
their hearts slowly die)

Angel, spread your wings
and take your flight
Stop draining my blood
and set me free

And how can this angel fly
with my blood upon her wings?
Love\'s not blind, it just won\'t see
those bloody wings she wrapped \'round me

Angels Pain...




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Publicerad 2007-01-07 20:38



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