My dark angel

Every one has an angel

Who watches from above

To make them feel safe

And always feel loved

But my angel is different

She lives amongst fire

And smells of grim stone

Fills me with sinful desire

She has flowing black hair

And blue piercing eyes

With a flicker of purple

That blazes then dies

Her touch is like ice

That runs chills up your spine

With just one glance

She can corrupt your mind

She wears black robes

All ripped and torn

She makes people suffer

Takes delight when they mourn

She whispers to children

While they lay in bed

And lures them to her

To her throne of the dead

As she sits and watches

As in pain, they scream

Sipping on blood

With in excitement, her eyes gleam

She can take on many shapes

Be whoever she likes

In her palace of pain

Victims are impaled on spikes

As blood drips from the walls

And screams echo on the wind

And every moment

Is one filled with sin

A lake of fire

Blazes all around

When she throws in a child

She loves the sound

My dark angel

Appears before me each night

When its dark outside

And there is no trace of light

She whispers to me softly

Come and join me my dear

You'll be so much happier

In my kingdom of fear

I close my eyes tight

To make her go away

But until morning light

There she stays

She wont give up

She has chosen me

I am in her sight

Nothing else can she see

Soon my strengthWill completely be gone

And I will follow her

To where the sun never dawn