Fallen Angel

I break
I break in the rarest of moments
I break
I break when my trust is gone
I break when you're afraid
I break when you're aloof
I break when you're being a fool
I break when promises fold
I break when mercy runs cold
I break when your flesh is apart from your soul
I break when you've lost your touch
And I break when the devil wakes up
And digs his claws into you
For if he has found you
There's nothing more I can do
Souls can break me
So the soulless keep me warm
The warmth of hell burns brighter than your smile
The sound of madness fills my empty little heart
The sound of madness is so much richer than the ring of bells
The cliff of death
An honest place you should have known
And on that cliff we wait
We wait until the day
The day of anarchy
And on that day
The sinners run wild
A cacophony of gnashing teeth
Admiring your little head
Your head
When I'm idle the devil does play
And when you're gone
The devil does stay
So why do you push me here
Why do you watch when an angel falls
Why do you quicken your pace and hasten your breath
Could've nourished a rose where the weeds are overgrown

I am the devil's butcher
And I will serve until I die
I am the devil's butcher
And I will serve until the day I die
The day the sky burns for us
The day the rain will melt all of our rust
The day all our time and sound and feeling
Grows corrupt
Grows corrupt
Grows corrupt