When I did Anghellic I was good and bad, straight confused/Then an angel turned to Devil Boy when the Reparation blew/Them demons had Absolute Power when I drug abused/So the angels searched through the Vintage Tech what they found was the love was through/Then an accident would happen that made life look neccessary/So now receiving God, the angel was Everready/But the Melancholy strikes, the eleven angels mommy’s life/So the Mizery sat in the angels now becoming ice/As mom got ill and iller, when it hurts her he can feel her/To the strain of the pain made of bane there’s no more angels straight up KILLER!/My apologies, it’s not very God of me, to go crazy and try to teach the whole world Sickology/I was then split in two, back to the beginning view/Angel demon ccause the killer showed me death was overdue/But I gotta live for my kids, all the evil stuff I did/Taught me to teach you you can love them no matter how much sluts you did/Or done, you met my demon back when I had that grudge/But I gotta let you know most of my spirit comes from up above/I’m mostly angel, and you know sometimes we fall/Livin under God and I hope he’s listenin when I say I love you all
Reblogged from Sarcasm is the real truth.
November 07, 2009, 9:02pm



















