Wings Of Scarlet

I tore those pages out of my life, held to the flame, scattering the ashes at my feet. I dance

These hopeful visions wither with every fallen tear. Soiled by the skies, they bring deep haunted lies.

Decades of malice, this hatred burns on, memories are soiled, my heart still bleeds. As our worlds

Today is the last day from here on out, we count our blessings from here on out, this shattering to make my

Storm every temple and claim god as yourself. Kill it. And let us feast on this divinity as if our very lives

Whispering secrets of great contempt, hiding from the bleeding winds. Whispering secrets of great contempt, in a

Long before grace was removed, their mouths have been sewn shut, our wings amputated at birth, forever