Hell's Angel
Hazardous material
Volatile exterior
Dangerous interior
Just feeling inferior
Won't ever figure it out
What life's really all about
Do I truly give a care?
Existing is truth or dare
Hating on the dark inside
Can't ever stand the outside
Killing myself I have tried
Got consumed by tears I cried
Maybe I'm already dead
Like I've once again said
Have to get rid of myself
Leave emotions on the shelf
Always searching for reason
I'm committing treason
There is no one that I trust
Satanic wings start to rust
Damaged shadowy feathers
Mixing with lace and leather
My clothes lying in pieces
Material with creases
There is no one to save me
Bound in barbed wire I will be
Do not try to set me free
I'm my own worst enemy
Painfully my addictions
Here is my great prediction:
No one cares to give a damn
So I won't change who I am
So lonely though…but that's fine
I lay everything on the line
Here with my brutal title
Hell's Angel…blood as deep as a horse's bridle