A angel walks among men.
Hidden in the depths of our souls,
she waits,
she lusts,
she needs.
A demon vanquished from hell
searching the world for his angel.
She waits for him, wanting to feel his soul again.
She plays with the mortals
waiting for her demon.
Twirling men’s hearts between her fingers;
kissing them to their eternity.
The demon watches her from the souls of men,
waiting to make himself known.
He remembers her touch
and softly cries out for her.
He remembers her love
and the way she touched his soul.
He releases the passion of their love
and calls out to her.
She turns softly and looks at her demon;
the memory returns
and together they are one…