Darker than Night – by Mary

Darker than night,
his soul was so empty.
Sinner in his hell,
he had an hole in his head,
diseased mind and lifeless eyes.
Was he an angel or a devil?
Darker than night
my dream was so wicked
when I dreamed about a devil
burning souls in hell,
but it was so heavenly
when I dreamed about an angel
kissing my skin.
Angel and Devil,
Good and Evil,
darker than night
was his empty soul.

Inviato da Mary - Fondatrice di Bleeding Words