Seven Lyrics

No more innocence
Fallen seven,
Severed wings fallin down
From heaven
Scarred over blades of
Scapulate,
Itching tissue led astray.

Dried up
Shrinking skin
Pile of sticks to hide the
=Sin=
What holds them up, bone or string
Not meant to hurt just to see Within
Sticky pictures
Dirty skin
Closet full of
Porno sin
Open eyes, sleepless nights
Moving meat by tvlight
Filthy fingers evidence, twisted in adolescence.
Fallen fuck from mothers heaven
Lust of flesh scarred fallen 7