Track 1789/1Footsteps

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For if God did not spare angels when they have sinned But cast them into hell until the day of judgement I can hear her coming, coming, coming, coming I can hear her footsteps I can hear her running, running, running, running Don't know where to look next She took me by the arm and away Not even a word she would say Never really wanted to face My angel of death My heart is racing while my mind is all over the place Being chased by spirits, I'm running over the gate I scrape my leg, try not to fall on the pavement as I escape Before she catches up to me to throw my soul in the lake So I can drown with the others, touching her skin every time that she bathes Under her cover, she lures you in into wanting a taste of her having a way Invisible, strange love, you wake up and find out that nothing remains of her I can hear her coming, coming, coming, coming I can hear her footsteps I can hear her running, running, running, running Don't know where to look next She took me by the arm and away Not even a word she would say Never really wanted to face My angel of death The morning after is horrible You blow some smoke and think about the last thing that you saw were candles and roses You think about the four full of clothes, she doesn't need to leave a note Her skin marks will tell you most of the things that you need to know The scent wasn't innocent, I felt it never left her womb Wishing body language wasn't something that would tell the truth You told her everything and you're hoping that you can take it back When she said to come follow her right down to forsaken path I can hear her coming, coming, coming, coming I can hear her footsteps I can hear her running, running, running, running Don't know where to look next She took me by the arm and away Not even a word she would say Never really wanted to face My angel of death My angel of death