Angel of Death

Your words bring me to my knees

With ever-changing melodies.

What are you trying to sell to me?

Under darkly lit skies your pearlescent eyes

Call to me.

 

An insatiable lust, I feel such height.

An angel of death in the guise of light.

Your words seem to give me sight.

And your angelic voice so bright

Beckons me.

 

On wings unseen you descend toward me

And I feel you coming closer.

Closer.

 

I feel your embrace.

Your touch.

Your lips.

An angel's kiss of death in the guise of light.

Make love with the night.

The kiss of death under darkly lit skies.

 

Your pearlescent eyes

Call to me.

Your angelic voice so bright

Beckons me.

I feel you coming closer.

Closer.

The End

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