• child of the night
    with your hands of white
    takes off at midnights flight

    as day ends i envy the moon who gazes on thee
    than you are here beside me
    you clasp me in your icey arms
    you linger than you are gone
    our secret locked in the catacombs of my heart

    as if a dream ethereal beauty
    my Archangel you are here
    he never speaks but i know his sound
    celestial voice i am a demon inside my mind
    dispite his "words" he quells my fears

    errotically he takes hold of my throat
    i close my eyes hypnotised
    searing pain i gasp
    crinsom rivers flow down my breast
    goodbye

    child of the night
    with your hands of white
    takes off at midnights flight