release me from love
The pain has to end at some pt
Tell me what do you cherish the most
So i could take pleasure taking it away
Judgment day will come with no doubt
For all my pain and agony is all your fault
You will pay !
Oh angels of Darkness!
Demons of madness
Tell me what does he fear
So i could plunge his heart with a spear
Demons of Upper Classes
Raise your glasses
For tonight blood will be shed
And your hunger will be fed
I'm no more surrounded with flames
nor Covered with blood and shame
Oh! It's pay back time
NO need to rhyme
Tonight the Angel of Death
let it rain
and wash all my pain
My dear lover!
THis is my counter spell
That will send you back to hell
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