Seriously, I'm like a legion of evil heathens screaming twisted feelings
Deliriously peeling skin from dusk to evening til my soul is bleeding
Kneeling in the dirt, healing hurt by dealing in deceitful words
Worse still my deceit works, though I don't speak I'm still heard
Blurred angel, cus devils, they fall from the sky....
Heard angels, are devils, they fall first then they die
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