No longer bound,
By these chains of sin
I fall to the ground
Cette est la fin
Reapers hands
They crawl along my skin
Like poisonous spiders
And the web they spin
The grin plastered on your face
And my life blood seeping away
In this world it would seem
That Ive outlived my stay
So my last words to you
In sweet whispers I tell
Dark Angel of mine
Ill see you in Hell














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