My Songs

>I NEED A TITLE FOR THIS SONG<

Two parts

One is good

One is evil

Part Angelic

Part Demonic

Darkness doesn't always represent evil

Just as brightness doesn't always mean good

Tainted Halo, dirty and chipped

It's held up only by my demonic horns, bright and perfect

Only one part will prevail in the end

For I am part angel and part demon

I will be the one to hold you as you cry 

But also I would stab you in the back to steal your soul

I can sing you to sleep and wish you good dreams

Yet plague your slumber with horrid nightmares

They call me a demon spawn

But say I'm an angel in the same breath

I have a Halo and wings

With a forked tail and horns to match

My mama was a sinner

She was an angel with a wild side

My daddy was a demon looking for a good time

Nine months later I came to be

Now they all gawk at me, all wondering the same thing

What in Satan's kingdom of Hell is wrong with me?

I reside in the thin space

Between Heaven's golden gates

And Hell's guillotined door

I prefer the dark side if you happen to wonder

Where I am accepted and ha ha hated

To be hated in Hell

Is to be worshipped in Heaven

To be hated in Heaven

Is to be worshipped in Hell

Except if you are part angel and part demon that is

Being hated in Hell is amazing

It's kind of like how the angels worship their ruler aka God (*Roni scoffs and screams: I'm atheist*)

That's what it's like to be me

The demons practically worship me because I'm the heiress of Hell

Did I mention my daddy is Satan?

Ha ha ha ha ha 

My demonic side doesn't control me 

I control it

Not the other way around

Fuck the angelic side of me- I wish it would fade away

In the end only one part can prevail

You must choose your own destiny 

That's what my daddy told me anyway

Mama disowned me when I became "evil"

Kiss my ass mama! (I DON'T NEED YOU!) 

In the end one side did prevail

I chose my own destiny

That's what I told my daddy anyway

Soon I will be free from this weight

I will be weightless- finally I will be able to shed these wings and this Halo

I chose to be a demon

No surprise there 

My daddy gave me a crocodile smile

As if I had signed away my soul

The second my wings and Halo disappeared 

I realized my terrible mistake

I had signed away my soul

Now I'm just another demon

Nothing more and nothing less

Being an heiress meant nothing