i remember when i used to glow, i was an angel shining in divine light. i didn't see your horns, i didn't know that you'd turn dark what was once bright.
you walked into my life disguised as a saint, but inside, the demons stirred. it was my mistake, i didn't practice restraint, and you hooked me with every word.
you plucked my feathers one by one and i didn't notice until they were all gone. until i got hurt, it was just all fun and gone you were, by the dawn.
you're a feather collector, and i didn't know you show up just to rip the light out of angels how could you be so cruel? so low? you took mine, and turned yourself into an archangel.