Curse me an angel,
Give me wings I don't own
And a halo I don't deserve.

Assume my innocence,
Defend the honor I've given up,
and the truth I've never told.

Treasure my thoughts,
Tell them that they're shining silver,
and ignore the tarnish

Call me perfect,
Claim the mistakes I made just that
and I'm missing motive

Hold my heart of pure love,
Ignoring the lust in my eyes
and the signs that contradict.

Hope for my future,
Knowing that its black as night
and filled with shadows.

Desire what I give you,
Taking what little I offer
and say its because I have nothing.

Touch my porcelain skin,
Skipping over the emotional scars
and protest against the wounds.

but...

but...

Believe those who call me a devil,
A twisted heart because I love you
and curse me an angel.