You make us accept death
You make us chant your name
You make us crave the afterlife
You play with our minds
Religious propaganda is littered with lies
A word to the wise
Heaven is nothing but a disguise

Perfect, straight hair dark as ever
Fabricated smiles, pearly forever
Beauty like Gatsby's Daisy under the sunset
Eternally grinning with life, so perfect in your mindset

Graceful mask, made from fine gold
The most elegant way your story can be told
Loneliness eradicated by the tug of a rope
A fake presence, one to give false hope

Superficial heart pumping to seem so kind
Your actions serve to turn the angels blind
Perfect, straight hair real as never
Fabricated smiles, bleached however

For a face to resemble to one so charming
Then unravel something much more harming
For your sorry forgiveness you should not ask
As to pretend that the Devil pities your mask

Glancing down a bridge in the outskirts of Heaven
The water seems dark
Not dark as in color
But dark as in deception
The meeting with his followers concluded
He walked out of his blazing inferno
He bribed the boatman with lavishes and riches
God overslept on Sunday morning
The golden river carried the Devil through Heaven
And into each one of our heads
As we took the Heaven that we live in
And turned it into nothing more than destruction
Don't underestimate demons
We have been deceived
And only the water knows

I broke bread with the darkness
The angels in Hell left me a rose
Where my mind will now take me
Heaven only knows.

The lack of color reflects light visibly
Darkness permeates my perception
All chaos combines into infinity
My mind becomes my invention

I am not a monster it whispers
Enslave my mind with the darkness and color
Let me see this fabricated world
For all the chaos it has to offer

Oh those beautiful stars that shine so bright
Give the forgotten light and the lovers delight
And make the darkness shimmer in the night
Only lay destruction and incinerating fright
When they strike Earth with all of their *might

Something sinister to it
Something that makes me smile
Mirrors are hilarious
I see my face
I mean my mask
That is actually my real face
Bright shining smile
Pitch black eyes
Feels like home
People are scared of me
Why?
They don't know who I am
People only fear my face
I mean my mask
That is actually my real face
I don't know what I am
What am I?
During the day I am *****
During the night I am Gomorrah
I am disorder
I am asphyxiation
I am horror
To some I am an angel
To some I am a hero
Honestly
It just makes me laugh
The curtains open
I enter the scene
Humanity is broken
So there is no need to scream
I know no boundaries
I see no tears
Soon you will all be drowning
Because some angels can be very insincere