The Bitch Of Angels

The Bitch Of Angels

She's a slack one,born of greed
Speaking endless words,long and empty
A beggar who still wants to choose
A dethroned queen,who still demands her due.
If you want something for nothing you take what you get,
A virgin whore in a dirty wedding dress

Scream for salvation,beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for.

There's bloodstain on the ceiling,
But you're the only duck in the shooting gallery
Trying to look out in a bricked-in window
Your destiny lies in the alley below
Trying to see yourself in a shattered mirror
When all else fails she holds you in broken arms
Theres poison in her veins but the bitch comes for free
A quick fix for all that you think you need

Scream for salvation beating on death's door
But just be careful what you wish for
The patron saint of fools answers your request
She's all yours now,so deal with it

There's no shoulder left to cry wolf on
You're tied knots can't be undone
No more warnings will fall on deaf ears
You lied too many times now no one cares
No one cares.

An empty promise with a heat of tin,
Her crooked smile beguiles and draws you within
The hope for something more,all that you wish for
A kick to the head,and a boot to the door
Chasing a dragon in a ladies clothes,
A paper trail ends in choking smoke.
But you know that you lit the match yourself
Play the burning cards you dealt

Scream for salvation beating on death's door,
But just be careful what you wish for.
The patron saint of fools answers all your requests.
She's all yours now so deal with it.

Broken...