Angels of Hell.
Sittin alone with a bottle of Jack,
Hes lookin forward and he ain’t ever comin back.
Strung out without any emotions in his veins,
But his love for her still remains.
She was the white angel in his white powdered dream,
Cuz darlin that girl was his only sunbeam.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
She sat up in a cold dark room, hour and a half from Detroit,
Mascara ran down her pale white face,
Body scarred with abuse and hate.
The burns smolder her soft cream skin, decorating her like intricate lace;
Markings from her torturer, she thought they sealed her fate.
She’d give anything to be in his arms,
To see his dark brown eyes.
He could take away every bit of pain,
Cause her torturer to become slain,
But that faint white powder bondaged him,
Dancing upon death’s rim.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
White woman came and took him up,
Made him quit cold, made him quit fast.
Every day was one more day without the words of his love,
He thought each word would be his last.
Then the flames met the clouds,
The seas gave way.
The moon heard the howling of the hounds,
For the demon of the heavens and the angel of the flames finally grasped hands,
The apocalypse was inevitable to all lands.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
Hes lookin forward and he ain’t ever comin back.
Strung out without any emotions in his veins,
But his love for her still remains.
She was the white angel in his white powdered dream,
Cuz darlin that girl was his only sunbeam.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
She sat up in a cold dark room, hour and a half from Detroit,
Mascara ran down her pale white face,
Body scarred with abuse and hate.
The burns smolder her soft cream skin, decorating her like intricate lace;
Markings from her torturer, she thought they sealed her fate.
She’d give anything to be in his arms,
To see his dark brown eyes.
He could take away every bit of pain,
Cause her torturer to become slain,
But that faint white powder bondaged him,
Dancing upon death’s rim.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
White woman came and took him up,
Made him quit cold, made him quit fast.
Every day was one more day without the words of his love,
He thought each word would be his last.
Then the flames met the clouds,
The seas gave way.
The moon heard the howling of the hounds,
For the demon of the heavens and the angel of the flames finally grasped hands,
The apocalypse was inevitable to all lands.
She was a demon in the heavens, he was an angel in the flames.
He was a monster, but she brought peace, taking place of the chains.
She was a walking death, but he brought life, taking away all the blades.
They both were monsters, demons from hell,
But they saw each other as angels,
Angels of hell.
♠ ♠ ♠
Yepp.