2 January 2013
Roaming the earth Like misguided ghosts Looking for a home From host to host
Shattered hearts Yet strong black wings Melancholy songs... The only ones they seem to sing
Dressed in dark clothing From head to toe Their clothes are in shreds To show misery and woe
They rarely appear In the blinding sunlight But rather make an appearance In the darkness of the night
He catches a glimpse And follows in a trance She catches his eye And leads him in a dance
This isn't a jig It's more of a waltz Filled with twists & turns No room for defaults
The angel guides him Every step of the way He keeps thinking she'll disappear However, she's here to stay
The dance slows to a stop She whispers "follow me" A lustful look fills his eyes As he stares so vacantly
They arrive at the destination The angel pulls him in Whispering in his ear Warming his soul within
She relinquishes control Letting his hands begin to grab She digs her nails into his flesh The wounds are sure to turn to scabs
Sounds are released Lips are bitten Bodies are intertwined The story is written
She climbs on top Like a queen on a throne Consuming his heart Taking it as her own
This dark fallen angel Has found herself a mate She did it her dark twisted way Without the silly first date
He became curious She let him take control But in exchange for sweet pleasure He lost his own soul
The boy and the angel Are now bonded as one She completed her mission The dark deed is done
Fallen Dark Angel • Opuss № I