Electric Divine

I stitched my wings from ashes. They still remember flame. I touched the

crown of thunder. It whispered me by name. Shadows kissed my heartbeat,

poison and perfume. But even broken glass can paint the moon. They carved my

faith in steel, then turned it to a cage. I burned my fear to feel

then danced upon the rain. No halo fits a sinner who's still sane.

So I wear my scars like diamond rings. Ooh. I fell in

silence, bled in gold. Every lie you told I unfold. Ah.

The pain became my armor's hue. I'm not your echo, I'm brand new.