My parents used to say I was an angel.
I knew they were wrong the day I met you.
My friends used to say you were beautiful.
I truly believed they spoke a truth.

I used to think the world of you.
You had given me love and care.
I had given you my heart and soul.
You used to think that I was dull

Every night I prayed for another day with you.
Other days I knew you were leaving me behind.
Lastly I had given up on saving what was left between me and you
But not before I tried one last time to light the fuse.

My muse I sobbed.
She is gone and I am alone.
My love I screamed.
Now I know what I have done is nothing worth crying for

I have paid a price I realize now for something I had not even done.
She left because she was wrong not because I had done her wrong.
Did I love her? Yes with a burning passion.
It burned so hot now without doubt it'll burn down my whole being.

I realize now you were an angel, but not not the one I thought
I realize now you were quit beautiful or so they all thought
You see there is an angel. An angel who acts the way you do.
Cast from heaven lucifer fell just to show himself in you