I do mind dying angels
I got no room for mercy
I love the smell of falling wings
But rasp of braking bones
Wakes me up at night
The house is on fire daily
Arms are cool and steady
The barrel's aimed at the window
But bullets won't go through
Your deep sleep, miss
Keep on sleeping
No one wants you for today
It's a dangerous game for you to play
No one is around to hear your complaints
Wrap yourself up in a warm blanket and sleep
Creaking walls move stably
To the bed you lie on
Body wrapped in feathers
Takes a long deep breath
Before awakening
Sun will rise in the mirror
Bare feet on the cold floor
I do mind dying angels
They will always come
To pass away here
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