RXS
05-29-2007, 04:02 PM
Fall through the floor
Pain form my latest victim
burns through the layers of doubt
i have about the sin i have commited
My hands are crystal clear
as are my feelings
but the blood from the souls i have taken
have stained my hands
stained in a way that never
going to wash away
Reaping what you sow
has never been more literal
for the souls i have harvested
have begun to spiral out of the beyond
and into my memories
where forever they'll stay
begging for the key
for a second chance
to mend the pathways
they have broken
Begging for their lives
I am Life. I am Death. I am...The Reaper
Pain form my latest victim
burns through the layers of doubt
i have about the sin i have commited
My hands are crystal clear
as are my feelings
but the blood from the souls i have taken
have stained my hands
stained in a way that never
going to wash away
Reaping what you sow
has never been more literal
for the souls i have harvested
have begun to spiral out of the beyond
and into my memories
where forever they'll stay
begging for the key
for a second chance
to mend the pathways
they have broken
Begging for their lives
I am Life. I am Death. I am...The Reaper