I believe Angels are women;
Forever kissing the red to rose petals scattered on bedsheets in faint light rooms.
I believe Angels are Albinos
Holy yellow hair sparkling in the moonligh
Angels have deep kissing pink lips, I know.
I know Angels give whiskey the brown sparkle.
One sip to it and you can't fight the love back.
Tonight, I want to be commanded by an Angel.
Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 3:24 PM UTC
I believe Angels are women;
Forever kissing the red to rose petals scattered on bedsheets in faint light rooms.
I believe Angels are Albinos
Holy yellow hair sparkling in the moonligh
Angels have deep kissing pink lips, I know.
I know Angels give whiskey the brown sparkle.
One sip to it and you can't fight the love back.
Tonight, I want to be commanded by an Angel.
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