How Does It Feel?


Blood on your hands
The heart of a killer
Corrupted your senses

How does it feel?

Blue eyes turned red
Vomiting on a pile of leaves
But the trees don't care

So how does it feel?

Trading pearls for ebony
Clutching them no longer makes sense
Because this isn't you

I wonder, how does it feel?

The angels flew away
And even demons grimace
You belong to neither

Pray, tell me how does it feel?
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