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Your brand new heart I do not need Your threads don't hold me down Your needle doesn't pierce my scales Those days never to be found. Two fallen angels, dancing On wings of ebony Embraced in a death spiral Entwined, they're never free. As feathers fall, resentment calls They're wings are pinioned now, You can't fly? I can't fly. I've never known how... ..to safely shake this dragon That's been nipping at your thigh, A thousand miles have flown so fast In the blinking of an eye. And roaring winds grow louder As we grow farther from mother sun A hail of fire smoldering, She whispers "Run, my children, run" Scar for scar, bruise for bruise They plummet to the earth The ground is getting closer, It's time for a rebirth Warm blood has splattered both our eyes From each others missing wings We're flapping numbly, falling dumbly As we give into these things.. Head first and tumbling faster Engaged to this gravity It's will it seems still holds their fate As she rips their feathers free He sawed at her ****** stubs And she did the same for he Drenched in each other's burgundy Resemble devils, free. Words and lines are rolling off his serpentine tongue, falling upon deaf ears It's only been mere seconds but feels like neverending years. But in the midst of all of this, She hummed a song so sweet A language dead, it has been said It haunts my every dream.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 7:09 PM UTC
On Wings
Your brand new heart I do not need Your threads don't hold me down Your needle doesn't pierce my scales Those days never to be found. Two fallen angels, dancing On wings of ebony Embraced in a death spiral Entwined, they're never free. As feathers fall, resentment calls They're wings are pinioned now, You can't fly? I can't fly. I've never known how... ..to safely shake this dragon That's been nipping at your thigh, A thousand miles have flown so fast In the blinking of an eye. And roaring winds grow louder As we grow farther from mother sun A hail of fire smoldering, She whispers "Run, my children, run" Scar for scar, bruise for bruise They plummet to the earth The ground is getting closer, It's time for a rebirth Warm blood has splattered both our eyes From each others missing wings We're flapping numbly, falling dumbly As we give into these things.. Head first and tumbling faster Engaged to this gravity It's will it seems still holds their fate As she rips their feathers free He sawed at her ****** stubs And she did the same for he Drenched in each other's burgundy Resemble devils, free. Words and lines are rolling off his serpentine tongue, falling upon deaf ears It's only been mere seconds but feels like neverending years. But in the midst of all of this, She hummed a song so sweet A language dead, it has been said It haunts my every dream.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 7:09 PM UTC
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