Paragon Impure - Where The Laughter Of Angels Is Inaudible
I am the Despised
Fallen,
?the Nameless.
I've cut His throat to the spine
I felt His blood dripping from my bare hands
Hell was my only haven
Imprisoned, yet truly saved?
Silence,
?without end.
Now I wander
Where the laughter of angels is inaudible
They told me angels never cry?
Apparentely,
?They lied.
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