Do angels fly higher in the dark?
do they crash down and fall apart?
black are the tears when i cry
the only hope in this endless night
is to follow you through
but there's something deep inside of me
forcing me to turn away
but the pain was everywhere
it's written in my mind
painted in my heart
temptation nearly tears up my scars
already trying to find
one more way to hide from the burning light
you're the black princess in the garden of grief
eating me piece by piece
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