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Goddess of Hell
I feel like air
Transparent but still needed to breathe
View me as smoke
Vapor, spores or leftover steam
No one looks me in the eyes
Touch me I'm real, if you prick me I'll bleed
Stab me in the heart
Swear to you my soul will be set free
Read between the lines
I'm not fully dead
My heart still beats with emotion
Forget what I said
I scream and I shout
But still end up alone in my bed
I'm dying as I'm still trying to live
Steady crying, regardless of the lies that I'm fed
Leave it up to me
To quote, "make things work"
Designer of pain and goddess of hell
Artistry of derranged, enough to make the devil smirk
Cuz see he laughs at my ghostly shadow
Then poors me a glass of sins, makes me drink 'till i perge
See I understand now
I let him because of the lack of self worth
Today, oh today I wish it on you
Feed me bliss till I glow with light
Look at me! See me! cuz I look into your eyes
Cuz see, my transparency can turn into spight
Air equals tornados smoke equals fire
Pay attention cause once you look away it could be one hell of a night
Ima spit the opposite of the saying
My bark is worse than my bite
Transparent but still needed to breathe
View me as smoke
Vapor, spores or leftover steam
No one looks me in the eyes
Touch me I'm real, if you prick me I'll bleed
Stab me in the heart
Swear to you my soul will be set free
Read between the lines
I'm not fully dead
My heart still beats with emotion
Forget what I said
I scream and I shout
But still end up alone in my bed
I'm dying as I'm still trying to live
Steady crying, regardless of the lies that I'm fed
Leave it up to me
To quote, "make things work"
Designer of pain and goddess of hell
Artistry of derranged, enough to make the devil smirk
Cuz see he laughs at my ghostly shadow
Then poors me a glass of sins, makes me drink 'till i perge
See I understand now
I let him because of the lack of self worth
Today, oh today I wish it on you
Feed me bliss till I glow with light
Look at me! See me! cuz I look into your eyes
Cuz see, my transparency can turn into spight
Air equals tornados smoke equals fire
Pay attention cause once you look away it could be one hell of a night
Ima spit the opposite of the saying
My bark is worse than my bite
Published 7th Mar 2011
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