Devil of Angel کے بول

An angel has its hands around my neck, keeping me from breathing. I think I'll forget it all from the beginning. Spikes stab my ankle. I like how the sunlight shines the dripping blood. Devil of... Angel. Devil of... Angel. I don't want to feel like this anymore. I'm not in my body but locked in a cage. Devil of... Angel. Devil of... Angel. I scrutinize your brain. I scrutinize your brain. You realize you're my slave. You realize you're my slave. Deep inside me...our destiny lives on. The people who sold their souls to the devil are still living to buy our souls. Devil of... Angel. Devil of... Angel. Devil of... Angel. Devil of... Angel. Each of my memoires are a piece of pain. I scrutinize your brain. I scrutinize your brain. You realize you're my slave. You realize you're my slave.