My Angel

You’re my angel,
with devil’s eyes.
(taint the angel)
The Lucifer who’s body
can hypnotize.
(my mind is yours)
With wings of
silver
and eyes blue-gray,
sink those fangs right in
and promise you’ll stay.
(oh please stay)

You’re my wings,
those gentle things.
My loving embrace
and smiling face.
(oh please hold me)

You’re my saint,
who’s touch I need.
(caress that God)
The stripping priestess
on which I feed.
(I hunger)
With hairs of
gold
and that touch of
pink,
I’ll only dive on in,
if I know I’ll sink.
(sink, sink, sink)

You’re my wings,
those gentle things.
My loving embrace
and smiling face.
(hold me now)

So as we
approach Eternity,
the universe
will wait;
for you and me.
(taint that angel)