On a Cold Morbid Night

On a cold morbid night
My heart begins to freeze
Solid to a pervious plight
Wishing to be thawed, Freed

Angel, You have tested this faith
Broken this very will
And for this
Your inner being must be killed

Angel, This mind grows stronger
This imagination becomes real
How does it feel
To be tortured like this?

On a cold morbid night
My heart becomes your prison
Frozen in the desolation
Of when you left me out in the cold

Angel, You’re the last one in line
The last one who destroyed this heart of mine
The final blow to its hope
Raping the dreams within it’s cherished beating

On a cold morbid night
Karma kills yours soul
Shredding it into glaciers
Desecrating it to
A below zero destruction
In which you did to yourself

Angel, Your kiss was not the kiss of death
But the fate you yourself sealed
When you turned your back on my faith
Leaving it imploding in it’s own apocalyptic asunder

Now, You are a slave
To the death of my own twisted salvation
The darkness which fate has been broken
And the agony for which
It’s inner beast has been evoked

And now you shall live
In the torture you created for me

You are the last Angel
Who will ever deceive me
My heart has been darkened
To a newly created sphere
Built with the pain and frustration
Of what it was left to be

Thank you for creating the evil for which is me
On this cold morbid night



Written By,
Raven Rage Nightly