beautifuldevil

This song is playing again and again in my mind...

Harlot by Pysclon Nine...

The withered thorns that caress my tainted
flesh
The shattered halo that shattered all our
dreams
We've been condemned by the pages of false
hope
We've been caressed by each others lives in
death
Blood stained sheets
Mask our grief
Will render out tryst incomplete
Trudging through the carcass of
what used to be a living world
Ten-thousand lovers of Gods
forgotten child
We take our mark while on bent and bloody
knees
Not saved alone but together
we are exile