Dark Angel

Blood on my hands, a stain on soul
Mirthless smile on lips, a resolute will
Slowly morphing in to a merciless Ghoul
Tearing away bit by bit, oh how I enjoy my kill
A spirit from hell, I am the dark angel
I live and grow in the fear of fragile

The screams are musical and tears beautiful
But let me tell you what fuels me the most
The whimpering lips, oh how delightful
Nobody escapes from me, which I can boast
You may be weak or strong or living in a hidden land
Whoever you are, I always have the upper hand

I stalk you, follow you like a shadow
You must have heard of me, one among your foes
Be on your watch, today and tomorrow
For I am waiting for you, as my hunger ever grows
I will be ever eager to strike my death blow
There is no hurry though, I love it steamy and slow

Yes dearest dear, this message is for you
Look behind you, can you sense me staring at you?
Trust no one for I may be one of those few
I can hear your racing heart, I love this pursue
Aahh...Now I can sense fear creeping in to you
Don’t you know darling that it pulls me to you?

Black Swan

The black swan in you, where does it hide
Conquering your senses, stirring up desires
Taking you on a ride, not a rule does it abide
Without your knowledge, to a new you it transpires

Does the white swan in you know of the alter
Or have you hidden it like skeletons in closet
Is it the power that fuels it or the passion?
Or is it the mysterious dark with forbidden pleasures

Oh the power of power how tempting indeed
To hide and play keep them confounded
Let them wonder what lies beneath the facade
In the name of game, are they leading or being lead


Who are you deep inside the layers?
Who are you amidst all those fake feathers
Writer of the play or just one of the actors
A part of vicious circle or are you its center

You might fool the world with all your white flock
Don’t you enjoy deep down the highs of the black
Oh don’t you deny, for i know your deepest secrets
Right from your shrewd moves to the darkest minutes

You might wonder who is the one that writes
Which alter is it the black or the white
Well, it is the white laying out the truth before you
Or is it the black throwing a challenge at you?