My wings are torn
A queen once,
Now I only see scorn
I am a fool, a dunce.

I was an angel,
Then I fell
I was left to dangle.
To let death swell

Swell with hunger
Grow with lust
Spark its tinder
My remains are dust.

I was desirable
Then a demon took me
I was beautiful
I guess it wasn't meant to be

I was loved
Many agreed
They said I was sent from above
I would watch them want with greed