while praying, my own way, for an angel
to come and fly with me higher than
airplanes,
the only rescue I find to escape from here
is in my devil side.
never sold me bullshit,
always there through times,
never relied on keeping in close touch,
always gone when things were done.
my devil side, I love and I hate
and this mystic relation has no end.
doomed to never rise,
me and my devil side are walking on earth
or diving deep beneath its surfaces,
with masks on our faces,
we hide.
(RATM, Take the Power Back)
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