Blood is falling from the eyes of angels,
tears of tragedy marr the flesh,
Death is calling us to its parlour,
Waiting to consume us Fresh.
Do I answer its call? Do I watch my own fall?
Will I laugh? Will I cry? As this world passes by
While you see me as I am, as you see me die
My humanity is at its end, a conclusion has been reached my friend,
as life goes ever on and on, painting me as a fiend,
Blood like fire, surging through my veins,
chaos in my flesh, frees me from my pains,
my mind is free now, loosed on astral planes
On Earth, my mind; oppressed and sad,
Now hell is called to drive me mad,
forsaking all the things I had,
for one final taste of heaven...
Blood is flowing from the eyes of the Goddess,
tears of love fall to meet my flesh,
she is calling me to her temple,
Waiting to reannoint me fresh.
Do I heed to her call? Will I rise? Will I fall?
As I laugh, as I cry. As This world passes by...
Now you see me as I am, as a God, yet once man
As now light fills my flesh, as my body is driven,
to the heavens and back, by the gift I've been given,
As my heart beats once more, and my eyes open wide,
as I see her, my saviour, forever now at my side.
My life, my light, my love, and as the world passes by,
blood tears fal, from mine own godly eyes...
9:13:44 AM 
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