random tidbits 2 (i never finish anything)

it's a tempered insanity,
this forlorn love.
they say it isn't right,
but they don't know us -

endless time / endless night
desperate struggle / endless flight

the shadows move with feral strength
the whims of angels die
the love of demons isn't quite so fleeting
watch as the nuetrals cry

the sun's sinking a glowing red
and night's turning cold
cold as you heart
cold as sin
the statues are bleeding
with wings of crumbling stone
black is their blood
black with wrongs
(you have to have heard the song i was listening to at the time to understand)