Saint - Intellectual

Asunder I was

Till I dulcified my pain

Manifold my two scars

Kill the darkling of my frame

Smell of sulphur and tar

Keep the demons from the flame

I’m the master of none

But the master of my fate

I wonder if I

Can go eye to eye

Empyrean mind

Evanescent is the gun

I thought I would die

But I found myself again

I was wasted lying

On the edge

Of breaking or flying

Coz a devil like

Coz a devil like me

Has gotta have wings

Coz a devil like

Coz a devil likе

Coz a devil like me

Has gotta havе wings

(Gao the Arsonist)

Spreading flames and terror bitch I've never made an error and you know they say devil's in the details

Screams of the damned up in my ears just like they seashells

Feel the cold approaching like the petals and leaves fell

I never said I mean well

Well I mean what said

I'll make you bleed and then I'll sleep well

N**** I will let you see hell

I will let you-

You look at my broken teeth and only see the fangs of a demon

Bless the water with a glance as a reason

I thought you had me trapped but it's freedom

I'll bask in the heat

I'm commanding the legions

I bandage the lesions

Masses saw the damage, I was banished from the city for it

Bible in your hand while you brandishing a pitchfork

I'll snatch it from your grip for myself

Asunder I was

Till I crucified my pain

Bore it all myself

Be my own Saint once again

Tethered to me now

Chains breaking the ground

Deepen faded scars

Just to feel something

The bodies rose so I killed myself again

Burn my wings more but I’ll make it to the end

And be my own Saint once again

Be my own Saint once again