My curse is a sign of relief

Angels are not innocent.
When feather come from their coughs.
I will burn the churches where your childern once stood.

because lust is dead for this boy.
Why should anyone else enjoy a sin,
when i live with it everyday of my life.
I regret your taste.

You should regret mine.
Felt the ignorance on you that night.
There is such thing as eternal torment.
I said I would fight for you, with one last lie.