i think i'm sick of you
telling me i'm not
beautiful
she said she'd show you
after Christmas
after Christmas
after Chirstmas
she told me she had
razors
pills
and she smiled, took my hand
angel, angel, angel
you're beautiful
chipped black nailpolish
scars
she bowed to the devil when
we passed him by
see you soon
pretty goddamn soon
pills
razors
after Christmas
angel, you walked with her
took her
had her
locked her up, starved her
she told me she
loved you
she told me she's beautiful
took my hand softly
nodded to heaven
bit her nail, black polish
falling to the ground
it wasn't snowing
she was cold
she cut off her wings
cut them off, bleeding
fell to the ground
didn't stop falling
she didn't stop falling
blood hazing her vision
she fell to the ground
said to me
please
i'll be at your alter
everything's spinning
oh, jesus, don't cry.
angel, come softly
angel you took her
angel she loved you
you locked her
you bit her
you kissed her
you killed her
you
me
beautiful
when she bleeds