Pain joined in marriage to sadness
From the union
Despair their child
My soul broken into glittering pieces
Diamond tears fell down

My spirits reason for existing
Revenge
A meal I wish to serve
On chilled plate
With a satisfied smile

Days of rage
Days of hate
The passing of time
Clocks hands in minute motion
Turn
On the hour chime
For what is to be
I wait

Justice is blind
But the dead have eyes
To see through deception
On wicked tongue lies

So I cry
To the gods of the universe
Grant my wish
Love avenged
My souls desire

Days of rage


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