Angela Delamorte
BRANDON M. ABATE, JOHN MCLIMANS JR.
Waiting for this moment
Blackened heart embodies
Leacherous deceit inverted
Carry no belief
Feeding on humanity
Lost in misery
You cant feel your heart
Cant feel your soul
Dark pleasures you will never know
Waiting, hesitating
Looking for another soul to steal
Black horizon
As she's rising
Fallen angel carry us home
You cant feel your heart
Cant feel your soul
Dark pleasures you will never know