Angel Industries

I was made on the factory line Born to be a pure product of time 2001 I'm alive just to die If you wanna know your purpose just look in my eyes My wings are made of DXM Feathers plucked for my sins I'm regrown and whole again Dallas Angel never ends Welcome to the Angel Industries Where everybody's sacred, everybody's clean I know you and I know your friends And we all know what happens when the scene ends I've watched so many times What happens when you breed for pride When you raise them to grow their wings And then you clip them when they fly Your voice of God It told me that you're wrong Now get up and go Get out, I wanna be alone Be alone I wanna be alone I wanna be alone I may have been there once But never think I'm part of this I'm Dallas Angel, bitch I spread my wings and clench my fists Welcome to the Angel Industries Where everybody's sacred, everybody's clean I know you and I know your friends And we all know what happens when the scene ends