Darlin,
If i found you in hell's flame,
May a lover's rage show mercy
to the ones who bear blame.
The hell burns again,
This time to the ashes' claim;
From a lover's own demise,
A fire eternal will rise.
Oh love,
Trade my soul
For one breath of your sin;
Let the heavens weep
As I descend within.
From ashes to ember,
I’d shape a shrine.
The statue of love,
In this cursed design.
My scars form prayers the angels can’t mend,
Each scream a vow - until the end.
Let the cracks bleed my name,
Let the flames whisper my love.
When she rises, even hell shall bow,
For my love ascends beyond an angel’s vow.
Oct 24, 2025
Oct 24, 2025 at 2:30 AM UTC
Darlin,
If i found you in hell's flame,
May a lover's rage show mercy
to the ones who bear blame.
The hell burns again,
This time to the ashes' claim;
From a lover's own demise,
A fire eternal will rise.
Oh love,
Trade my soul
For one breath of your sin;
Let the heavens weep
As I descend within.
From ashes to ember,
I’d shape a shrine.
The statue of love,
In this cursed design.
My scars form prayers the angels can’t mend,
Each scream a vow - until the end.
Let the cracks bleed my name,
Let the flames whisper my love.
When she rises, even hell shall bow,
For my love ascends beyond an angel’s vow.
