In your dreams,
Pass through my life
Put on my shoes, to walk my steps
Love inside will be insane...
Everything would be the same...
Your will walk days step by step.
And the sky will lay a stamp,
In your mind, like shadow stain.
From your soul on pain and mud,
Wings will grow so black and good.
Right wing burdened by cut out stars,
Left is painted with white skulls,
Lover’s pain sewn into each,
Right is broken, dripping blood
Ah... Dark angel wings...
So f@#$%~! good...
Angel Wings
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