The Angel Dies Unpurified
A soul, stripped of purification
Stricken down through the musty smell of aged tears
Oppressed, a prisoner of bedsheets
Hopeless to let go; the days force her to remember to forget
Ashen heart, crumbles like dirt
Hurts to cry, forcing out a smile that chisels at her body
Slowly, slowly
Please don't leave me lonely
Take my vanity and leave me with my lost sanity
Stricken down through the musty smell of aged tears
Oppressed, a prisoner of bedsheets
Hopeless to let go; the days force her to remember to forget
Ashen heart, crumbles like dirt
Hurts to cry, forcing out a smile that chisels at her body
Slowly, slowly
Please don't leave me lonely
Take my vanity and leave me with my lost sanity