Fallen Angel

My darkness consumes all light  
These shadows you see are born of fire  
The blaze itself is burning bright  
In the sky you wreak of my desire  
Cherish now your feathered wings  
Soon they will be but mere dreams  
I am the anti-everything  
I want to hear you scream  
 
Would you bring your halo down for me?  
Would you let me clip your wings?  
Come walk upon the ground with me  
A fallen angel you shall be  
Turn your back to the crown of gold  
And it will lose its strangle hold  
Come with me into the cold  
And burn this halo to warm your soul  
 
I can show you the light of darkness  
And bring to you the heat of frost  
All you need to be is heartless  
And to the clouds forever lost  
Together we will curse the sky  
Burning churches you and I  
Wipe the Virgins bloody eyes  
And whisper sweetly pretty lies