Dandelion - 7 Angels 7 Plagues

She awaits far more the smell of dandelions

Love dripping with blood

A mask to cover her hate

And a hand to cover the mouth

He bites away at her face

He bites away at her face

Like concrete to cracks, she breaks

Like concrete to cracks, she breaks

Like cracks to concrete

Like cracks to concrete

In still life frame

Covered in dust

A perfumed love sickens to his

A perfumed love sickens to his

And pounds a beating rhythm against hers

And pounds a beating rhythm against hers

As the walls still drip with blood

Off her hands

Shielding the face

Of tears that endlessly love, tears that endlessly love

Warning arms of compassion through blue skies of

Desperate lies, warning arms of compassion

Through blue skies of desperate lies

As concrete to fists

Tonight rains bloodshed

As concrete to fists

Tonight rains bloodshed

She dies

She dies

She dies

She dies