Death On Wings

There is a hatred that I feel
It’s an ongoing battle on me
The good
The bad
The angels and demons battling
I do not want this
But I don’t want to pretend

I feel senseless
Restless
And a little merciless
I feel that the blade in my hand will do more then intended
I believe the color of your blood will go with the dark hatred I have
Take a deep breath and beg for forgiveness
Cause honey?
You won’t live to see the sun meet the clouds.

You’re a bitch
A good for nothing typical “wrench”
Couldn’t tame the shrew if there was a way
Wouldn’t bother trying anyways
You’re good for nothing
Everyone knows I will be doing them a favor.

I feel senseless
Restless
And a little merciless
I feel that the blade in my hand will do more then intended
I believe the color of your blood will go with the dark hatred I have
Take a deep breath and beg for forgiveness
Cause honey?
You won’t live to see the sun meet the clouds.

I hope you soon see Im not here to talk
Im here to finish you
They’ll thank me you know?
Once you’re gone we will live in peace
I will have my fun watching the color drain from you eyes
The sight will calm me and welcome my happiness

I feel senseless
Restless
And a little merciless
I feel that the blade in my hand will do more then intended
I believe the color of your blood will go with the dark hatred I have
Take a deep breath and beg for forgiveness
Cause honey?
You won’t live to see the sun meet the clouds.

Oh I can’t wait.
To see the faces of your parents as the glare at me with the hatred
The same
The same hatred that I have for you.
My dear, it will be an amazing feeling
I may rot in a hole but at least you suffered more then I did.
How does the dirt go with your complexion?
Very well my dear
Almost a perfect match
Should I bring the flowers for them?