Acid Eyes.
Acid dreams.
Trapped in purgatory
A lifeless object, alive
Awaiting reprisal
Death will be their acquittance
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I shall reign in blood
Strange little pleasures.
Listening to: Raining Blood (Slayers cover) - Tori Amos
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