There's an angel on my doorstep.
Her smile is fixed,
Rusty nails hold it wide.
Her wings are broken,
Held together by tape and lies.
I let her in the house,
Couldn't leave her out to die.
The cold froze her heart,
She's bleeding from her eyes.
Don't cry those tears of blood,
You'll stain my carpet red.
Once as white as snow,
You're too tarnished to be whole.
Oh little angel,
You trusted the devil,
Should've known he'd lie.
Now he's got your feathers,
Once so pure and full of hope.
They're black and twisted,
Pulling you back like a rope.
Poor little angel,
Heaven's out of you're grasp,
