My guardian angel does not dress in white...
He has many scars and is far from perfect....
He does not wear a halo and his wings are made of fire...
While yours fly high above, mine walks by my side...
He cares, loves, and protects me better than yours ever will...
He walks in the cover of darkness and is surrounded by his shadow...
We will be together always...
He is my guardian angel and the love of my life...
Together we walk as one with darkness...
Together we devour those that get in our way...
Reeking mayhem and spilling pools of blood along our path...
We, feed, hunt, and run as one...
He is my king and I his queen...
Me and my guardian angel!