In Abscence

12 Descending Angels
Fall Upon My Unlocking Lips,
Besieging My Temptation
They've Locked Me At The Hips.
Unleash Thy Bitter Onslaught,
Unleash Thy Bitter Will,
For Ive Taken Many None To Soon,
And My Mind Has Wondered Yonder.
With Sweet Heart
Dear Dread Departs,
But soon crumbles Unto Bitter Ashes.
Ive Taken A Many,
Beatings Before,
And Left with Scars From Bloody Slashes.
My Heart Drips Soggy,
My Brain Crumbles Dry,
Until The Day
Of Sweet Depart.
Ill Hear Those Words
For They're Ones To Cure.
When Time Departs From
Bittered Bloody Hearts.
When Life Does Bloom
From Ash Filled Wombs.
Ill Wait For You As All Times
Past.
Even Though Patience
Is Not One To Last.
For Sorrow Lingers
Above My Heart ,
Only With You Dear Friend,
Will All Pain Depart.