I saw the wings that carry me
I heard his angelic heart call.
Will harmonious songs play on forever
or will this fractured perfection fall?
These fabrics are no barrier,
wrapped in guilt I lay.
With my skin he tears my dignity
and my devotion bleeds away.
Three kisses scream through the hours.
My heart now refuses to be mine;
it pounds against its bloody wall
and my conscience screams in time.
His glistening face is welcoming
but I deserve his smile no more.
Consumed by unfathomable desire
I feel love for him yet am torn.
No longer am I your faithful lover,
I am but a twisted girl undercover.
This white morning was my destruction
and this black night, my goodbye.
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