Crinkle
Legions of winged angels
Bestow upon the unfaithful
Life of eternal suffering
Captivating moments of lottery
Pivotal chance or unlucky fate
To seek the pearly gate
Torture handed down
Like a pristine wedding gown
She never seems to smile
When she's falling apart
The word is so vile
To her broken heart
She needs to testify
She's not satisfied
Punished angels descend
To demons named friends
Through eternity they glide
As their sorrows hide
Remember the time
Happiness will slide
Down her throat
A pill of tortured revoke.
