Song | Angels of Distress |
Artist | Shape of Despair |
Album | Angels of Distress |
Come closer for myself...and let your angels fly away. | |
As i am , forgiven by them... my angels. | |
Feel mine cleansing touch... fall through your worlds... fall...onto me. | |
Let me caress you...let me take you through my worlds. | |
Let them (my angels) taste you with this night, with this tongue of this might. | |
Perish...onto us...feel your mind weaken, your cold body withered... let us... take you far of this night, far away within distress to die... |