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Saturday, October 7, 2006


The Angel and the Demon
Once I had an angel,
and he let me fall,
I met up with a demon,
forgot about it all.
Destroyed my mother,
Lost my father,
drank and smoked.
Grew up too fast,
lost my childhood,
like a puppy in the rain.
My angel is no where again,
left me alone.
My demon holds me close,
kissing the pain away.
My demon whispers love into my ear,
I tell him what he needs to hear,
the game starting soon,
the love we spent leaving us gasping.
My angel fucked up,
and left me here in hell,
he should have his throat ripped open.
The darkest rain cloud,
blocking the sunlight.
He lives in the next room,
calling me worthless.
The pain of the floor,
as it rises to meet my face,
his hands on me like rotting flesh,
his breathe sickening me.
But then I fall back to the shadows,
and tell nothing to the world.
My demon makes me safe,
if only for a while,
where the angel makes me cry,
my demon makes me smile.
Little kittens,
and rainbows across the sky,
My demon tries to save my soul,
but I can't trust anymore.
The pain is there again.
My face on the floor.
Going off into my deepest piece of mind.
Let my demon come,
and drag me to hell,
life is worst then death,
and home is no where.

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