Society's Finest - Always A Bridesmaid, Never A Bride lyrics

What were your thoughts Did they consume you Your dead silence Your untamed tongue Where are your eyes What are they searching for I see your heart in the midst of sin As the sky burns Burning hot as sin Numbers your days Oh that smell of a torn soul Many times the angels watch and weep over you Praying for you But the demons place themselves upon you Hoping to k** you And I see the manifestation take place for each breath fades away Your eyes have seen enough shattering images of innocence Lost the sun Becomes a sliver and silently drifts away Leaving you with the choice to k** your flesh dead and cold As you lie there breathless Your wings begin to form and the whispers of mockery leave your soul