I am alone   I need my sorrow   I need my anger   To feed th darkness that attacks me   I devour the weak   Their pains gives me the strength to barely survive   I want help   I need help   So I call upon god's angels   I summon them to heal my wounds   They gracefully decend from heaven   They reach out to me with an open hand   I look into their innocent eyes, and      SLIT THEIR THROATS   SHATTER BONES   TEAR THEIR WINGS   DECORATE   BODIES WITH CUTS   I REMOVE   BLOOD-SOAKED ROBES   RAPE EACH ANGEL   RED FLOODS BATHING OVER ME      Streaked of tears on blood stained faces   blood and torn skin cling to my blade   Jagged bone sticks through their flesh   The scent of an angels torn cunt      Now I   Paint The   World   With The   Blood Of   Angels      The midnight fills with the shrieks and cries of tortured angels begging to die      Tortured angels   Tortured angels      The world hears the shrieks and cries of tortured angels begging to die   The world hears the shrieks and cries of tortured angels begging to die      The world fills with the shrieks and cries of tortured angels begging to die   ---------tortured---------------------------------------------angels---------------------   The world fills with the shrieks and cries of tortured angels begging to die   ---------tortured---------------------------------------------angels---------------------