Hauntingclaire:
Remove the arrow, but the wound is still open
I kept my hands outstretched, with my bones dislocated and broken
Almost ferverous, i'm left complacent and hopeless
And i cannot reach eden, when my bludgeoned angel wings aren't working

Everything i've done, has been destined in far advance
I see my life go slipping by, exultation is out of my hands
And as i close my waning eyes
Take this body, condemn the ghost
Soul betwixt this false camelot
As above, suffer down below
There is no light

Vivi:
Will i ever mend thy halo upon my head?
I hope to God to find my purity beneath my skin
These fractured limbs will take me far if u guide my hand
Set fire, shatter qlippoth, raise me back from the dead

God & the Devil, raging within me
I hear the angels, call me back to the tree
For i am rotting, without my shepherd
Eviscerate me, a lamb from putrid drop to dirt