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Hell's Last Angel

The fire’s breathe burns my skin I fall to it’s temptations once again Water cools my lip but heats my soul Like gas brings fire to still coals A dying breathe crosses my path I feel the devil’s final wrath I’m alone in my own terror To face the result to my own error Beauty that ends where the sidewalk stops A constant agony drills my thoughts Where silence is the only sound And bones seem to clatter to the ground Betrayal drips from every core From where Hell’s last Angel has closed the door Dressed in gasoline and drenched in fear Our ears shatter at his last cheer. As he goes down we can’t help but follow His heart and soul are merely hollow Separation from light is a permanent disgrace Fire scars my eyes as I fall on my face Screams break the silence as pain licks my scalp Realization overcomes my one last doubt

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/23/2010 9:23:00 PM
i don't want to go to hell. great write
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