Satan: My Inner Creation

Midnight rolls around
Over your tomb
Autumn is no stranger
To the fellow Winter once knew

Demolition! I must listen
Foriegn wastelands here I come
May Heaven come undone
It's hanging low
I don't believe in Hell anymore
I'm not scared to die
So I must take this life
In the future

Come on find me
Though I might be hanging
From a noose

I'm sorry if i'm gone
by the time you next see me
My intention wasn't to bring you pain
Though I hope your love for me remains
Though mine, it always will be there
In your heart

Gazing down
I'm no angel
No, not a constellation
Just the empty spaces
Ringing our minds
Reminding us that there is still
An end to time



Credits
Writer(s): Dino Gagnon
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