Perfection's Confession

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?