Gothic Halo

Trapped and choked to death fuming, intoxicating meth insane love, paranoid mind eyes of reason that went blind She walked on shards of glass for a man of liminal class A wretch with the darkest soul hot veins with burning coal the truth did rip apart the beats with the fractured heart And there were storms and rains tears of sorrow, rivers of pain, But that was the end of all unmasking the real, the curtains did fall Out of the ruins, her spirit did rise Making him repent and pay the price She soared high above while he lay down With much to suffer and to frown At heaven's gate, her aura shone bright Deep down there, he kept shivering in the fright Of being consumed By his own gothic halo!