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