Inside of my soul they lay One twisted devil and hundreds of angels pray.So whenever my devil sings its gloomy song through my mind, Those angels gather and whisper through my heart; Prayers of hope and peace that my soul rises upon the highest sky…

You’re my scariest hell You’re my perfect paradise My guardian angel My devil in disguiseMy singing bluebird at 7:00 in the morningMy howling wolf at the middle of the night And you my dear will forever be my favorite wrong;The favorite wrong amongst all the rights …

Angels keep weeping in her soul;For the way they couldn’t save her from herself nor the devilish things she does unwillingly love…

Angels don’t live in hell “He whispered “And devils are not welcome in heaven though, but I found a way to let you in “She said out loud “It’s all about effort “the sky ended their argument.And she won again …..

But I’ve looked devil in the eye and I saw heaven;I felt safe I felt homeAnd I wonder if he was coward enough to hide beneath his demons OrI was too blind too blind for love that I did sing all my angels to sleep….