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You think your perfect
You think your an angel
But i have news for you dear
So lean a little closer, lend me your ear
Let me sing you a song of your own faults
A symphony of what is wrong with you
Sweet little sonnet to put you back in your place

Walking around like the your ground is holy
But really its tainted by your touch
Looking into the air when you talk to me
And still i cant see your brains up that nose
All i know is that your lips don't stop
Don't stop spouting disease
The sickness that destroys life around you

My centre has been hollowed by being next to you
And i see it in your eyes you know and love
The pain you cause me every day
Every time i look at you i feel my heart sink
Cause part of it still believes, i think
That deep right down your still a human
Not this demon, torture brewing

You think your perfect, an angel
And i know you are, just fallen
You've fallen off your cloud and cant get back
You weren't always like this my dear
Now my perfect fallen angel, fly in hell
I'm not coming with you, your on your own
So learn to live as a perfect fallen angel
Or die as flawed as you lived