Thrice His Arms Were Trespassed By Nacreous Nails

Thrice His Voice Quenched The Fires Of Consciousness

Thrice His Arms Were Nailed To The Nightwall

Thrice His Voice Branded Her With The Name Of Whore.



And Again He Rose His Eyes With Scorn

To Violate The Sacred Woes.



What Once Majestic Now Fades In Nightwells.



Thrice Angel

Twice Angel

Once Angel

Nail Angel.