The Angel's Rebellion
He comes to her through the night
By the glow of the moon
By the sweet candle’s light.
Defiant yet devoured
He comes to her through the night
Yearningly empowered
In need of her, he was
Defiant yet devoured
But no regret for what he does.
His master neglecting his cries
In need of her, he was
By her window, he flies.
Letting him come into her room
His master neglecting his cries
Inevitably bringing their doom.
She takes him into her heart
Letting him into her room
Letting her worries fall apart.
His mind, too, is eased
She takes him into her heart
But his master will not be pleased.
Comfortably he lays down her head
His mind, too, is eased
As they both lay down on her bed.
Slowly pleasing her lips.
Comfortably he lays down her head
And onto his wings she grips.
Caressing his angelic form
Slowly pleasing her lips,
Their bodies slowly grow warm.
Wrapped underneath his wings
Caressing his angelic form
Listening to him as he sings.
Oh! The angelic sounds she’s heard
Wrapped underneath his wings
Till morning says not a word.
And as the mornings come to be
Oh! The angelic sounds she’s heard
As her love left her, unhappily.
By the glow of the moon
And as the mornings come to be
Swearing the next night is soon.
He comes to her through the night
By the glow of the moon
By the sweet candle’s light.
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