Angel Ashamed

Thy Disease

Taste me - the sick lust for pain 
Wound, with the rapcious nails to live 
Consume the flash to reach another state 
Of lady sacryfice 
You humiliate me 

The deepest fear I have expected 
By this corrupted faith 

Defenseless thoughts in my mind 
You have treated 
Marciless - unspoken void 
Now're left 

I love to see this appearing fear 
By your gray eyes 
Then always follow me 
Even my pain had gone 
Now I witness the devils face 
It is so beautiful