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angels

tick tock the clock has stopped

old tyming it

old timing it

eons of untold need and glory

I've been under so long
a deep sleep
I would never vow to turn a blind eye on you
I came here
I am here
down on the ground

a knuckle breaking vow
I made one once
with an old man you know
a spellbinder
I meant it
he didn't, even as it was written with my blood

my screams reverberate through space and time
even metal has memory
sanctity of course
true love doesn't come with price tags you couldn't possibly pay

moonbuttons of course I love
mutations? no, of course not
two brothers deeply in love
have heirs to their dynasty
a soul is something precious
I'm guarding yours

I got it right

I can't do anything on my own
I'm not whistling dixy

it's going down


Written by smackdownraven
Published
Author's Note
Enoch.... I prayed for an angel once.
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