| This was written mostly about stuff I could see in the room at the time, hence it's a little bit random. Ice Angel Ice angel living on superfly darkness Picking up the rice in the hand of Titus Working out answers on clouds of gold foil Shoes of black are eating out my soul Which speakers playing my stereo sound Lights hanging in nooses bound Why does my brain reek of evil contemption Drenching, succession, assention, redemption The Devil's eyes are burning red the fires bright its in her head The flame now glows upon your skin the pain gets stronger now within You reach out to remove the source you can't let evil take its course But she drives you down again will her hatred ever end The puppets stare at me high on the rail Their legs are swinging their faces are pale As you turn your head and rip through your arm Ligaments sever but fingernails stay calm Her hands are tongues of molten gold they burn your skin as they grab hold Her teeth dig in, her eyes stay wide You feel the pain now deep inside She takes your life she takes your soul You know its not the first she's stole The blood is hot, she knows she's won her rituals only just begun Ice angel living on superfly darkness Picking up the rice in the hand of Titus Singe your wrist as you reach into hell Strangled and lynched by your own ice angel |
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