I will flap my wings and decay your soul
in return for your magical smile,
so beware...
when your love's turning sour
I'll give you an hour,
to repent
or I scratch out your eyes
once I was loving, angelic and tame
you took me for granted too long
when an angel is wronged
her teardrops will turn into
into viciously acidic rain
so I shed my swanshiny wings
took a pair from a wrinkly old bat
as my darkness is spreading around you
I'll claw you
much worse than a cat
what I once loved, I will butcher with ease
as what you once loved you let go
did anyone warn you of withes or ghosts?
we are real. by tonight you will know
(2010 august)
