Guillotine:
Heaven's beauty is lost.
Is the fiery puts of hell.
The weight of every cost.
Not one could even tell.
I see a prison where the angels are locked away.
Imprisoned by God for entertaining the painful love of devils.
I see myself taken to the place where I will stay.
Punished for my love as all the demons rejoice and revel.
The demons in my head take me to the guillotine.
The price I lay written in my blood.
The times I’ve been misled bring me to my knees.
I pray for God to enact a flood.
However God is a devil in my mind.
And with a final blow, he responds in kind.