this time, as i close my eyes
i'm ready for my judge
heavy sentence already served
i, with smile, bear no grudge
i am that worthy sinner
an unrepentant heathen
for my god is He you bow before
my soul, forever mine
i stretch my demon wings
my halo shimmers gold
i reach above, and reach below
returning to the world of old
[original post / inspiration]
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
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