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If angels don't exist..

Then let me break the spine of your wings

For ever thinking so

If all I've ever believed in you was good...

Let me cut the wings from your undeserving back

If I ever entrusted any secrets to you

Let me put a bullet in your brain to erase them

I'm sorry I ever saw you in the light

My apologies, your highness

If I ever loved you

Forget it now.

I'm never coming back.

As grounded you shall stay.