• Your beauty is nothing more than an outer shell.
    While your face lies in Heaven, your soul lies in hell.
    Your eyes are cold, and dying; Your words leave me crying.
    You are my haunted angel, who's wings are black and ripped to shreds.
    How is your body not decaying, when your spirit is dead?
    I can't go on with you, for you are the chains that weigh me down.
    My soul is burdened with your presence, and I have to find a way...
    We both knew this was going to happen one day.
    I wish I could bring you to life, to make you all together in Heaven.
    But that is a task no mortal being can do, my tortured angel.
    Your soul is set ablaze, and it scorches everything around you,
    including me.
    Goodbye.