the ray reflected sun shines on the angels who are rotten
dont forget this is the place where everyone's forgotten
the metal chains rust and leave rings of blood on slitten wrists
as good as it got compared to this, this place now seems like bliss
shadows stand on every corner though nothings there to cast them
the heart stops beating, the mind stops thinking, and life begins to spasm
withered feathers that fell from wings have been slowly etched to black
hopefulness was all we had, but we'll never get that back
at night the screams just intensify, and the sounds seem to get closer
strong hearts have reached their limits, even love can develop ulsers
cover your eyes and sheild your soul, because if not now, youre next
those endless possibilities have now been torn to fractioned shreds
our sense of right has turned to wrong and morals into garbage
though morals are the base of good, everything seems tarnished
ive seen people who cry blood, and angels chained to crying fixtures
id gladly go to hell. heaven wasnt like this in the picture |