Broken and bloody,
They're waiting at my door,
Angels, dead and gone,
Angels I abhorred
Knock knock knocking,
whispering, calling to me,
beckoning,
am I dreaming?
bodies of the past,
faces behind elaborate masks
they want me to follow,
to enter deaths domain
but I'm not ready to go
there's still so much left to do
but oh how i want to leave you
knock knock knocking,
they're calling from inside,
broken and bloody,
fragments of a pretty past,
broken and bloody angels,
they used to reside within
but now death calls to them
and they call to me
