When Angels Play With Sin

When angels play with sin, they take the forms of men
And walk the earth at all un-godly hours
They see with mortal eyes, the truths and all the lies
Forsaking God and all of angel powers
When angels play with sin, that's when the games begin
With gluttony and greed for things un-holy
They learn there's not enough, of all of this earthly stuff
But can not rest from seeking dereliction
The fall from heaven it hurts - so painful losing faith
To earth they sing with sweet seraphic voices
Until the flesh that binds, awakes them in the night
And breezes touch their perfect cheeks before they cry
When angels play with sin, desire touching skin
In venial re-pose seeking to lie
Little bastard kids, the seeds of what they did
Who grow becoming martyrs saints & demons
When angels play with sin some - never stop again
Addicted to its sweet seductive tasting
They sleep but only dream, of what now only seems
Eternal life before they knew its wasting
Oh the fall from heaven it hurts - so painful losing faith
To earth they send their sweet seraphic voices
Until the flesh that binds, awakes them in the night
And breezes touch their perfect cheeks before they cry
Cry -Cry
Lucifer he calls, his birthmarks he will place
On broken angel bodies lost in ether
He's come to claim the souls, hell's angels once so bold
His laughter fills our mortal's ears for ever
The fall from heaven it hurts - so painful losing faith
On earth we sing with once seraphic voices
Until the flesh that binds, awakes us in the night
And breezes touch im-perfect cheeks before we cry
Cry -Cry