there are two types of women
angels and demons
and I'm not sure which one
is my favorite yet.

I don't know which one you are
but you're in that bed
and it gets me thinking
what's the difference

You feed me pretty words
and pearly whites
starlight flashes of your gaze
and oddly enough, belief

so take me in your hands
and steal away in that night
because I've already accepted
that it will happen anyway