the DARK GIFT
In the realm of darkness pondering on a thought shadows start to move slowly creeping, inching, toward me Angels of Darkness wrap their wings to shell my soul The face of Death reveals himself as I drown real slow He offers his hand for marriage send - eternal life ready to begin. He opens my heart and plants his seed, waiting...for the body to bleed As life flows into me from darkness around I am resurrected and fall to the ground. A sinner - God's son, walking through a veil of smoke, Fires... Sign in to see full entry.