Trapped in purgatory, a lifeless object alive
awaiting reprisal, death will be their acquisition
the sky is turning red, return to power draws near
fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
abolish the rules made of stone
pierced from below, the souls of my treacherous past
betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above
awaiting the hour of reprisal
your time slips away
raining blood
from a lacerated sky
bleeding its horror
creating my structure
now I shall reign in blood
awaiting reprisal, death will be their acquisition
the sky is turning red, return to power draws near
fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
abolish the rules made of stone
pierced from below, the souls of my treacherous past
betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above
awaiting the hour of reprisal
your time slips away
raining blood
from a lacerated sky
bleeding its horror
creating my structure
now I shall reign in blood
azrael_abyss:
it's cool about the not hanging out a lot thing. I understand that people have to work 
loser Anyway we'll be back in the Summer so hopefully we'll get a chance to hang out again.
loser Anyway we'll be back in the Summer so hopefully we'll get a chance to hang out again.
shoegal:
heh, so did you go to fsu? I can't wait to be done..so that I can..hmm...maybe its good that i'm no done yet, since plans for the future seem to escape me..i should just move to new york and become the next marc jacobs..