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Lucifer confesses his love for Michael |
| My angel, won't you sing to me this night In darkness, seeking angels I find this Longing for your song to ignite this flight Flight, to unending worlds of this abyss Tattered wings painted black with silk gold lace Lovely angel, born to fall calling out, Oh, Morning Star sing, SING of your disgrace Oh, fallen one, your song is filled with doubt Doubt within, doubt of me please do not fret Loyal, I am loyal! Believe in me Perfect Angel cast down without regret Beauty only wants you, don't you see? My Michael, my fallen angel, my odd Angel, will you see me if I were God? |