7 Angels 7 Plagues
Dandelion
She awaits far more the smell of dandelions
Love dripping with blood
A mask to cover her hate
And a hand to cover the mouth
He bites away at her face
He bites away at her face
Like concrete to cracks, she breaks
Like concrete to cracks, she breaks
Like cracks to concrete
Like cracks to concrete
In still life frame
Covered in dust
A perfumed love sickens to his
A perfumed love sickens to his
And pounds a beating rhythm against hers
And pounds a beating rhythm against hers
As the walls still drip with blood
Off her hands
Shielding the face
Of tears that endlessly love, tears that endlessly love
Warning arms of compassion through blue skies of
Desperate lies, warning arms of compassion
Through blue skies of desperate lies
As concrete to fists
Tonight rains bloodshed
As concrete to fists
Tonight rains bloodshed
She dies
She dies
She dies
She dies