Silent Angel
My silent Angel,
with golden hair
Always alone
are you sitting there
My silent Angel
with dark purple eyes
It seems your soul
always flies
My silent Angel
with blood on your hands
the knife in the right
your victim – it stands
Stands right in front of you
with eyes opened wide
stands there and bleeds
you're the death's guide
My silent Angel
an angel of death
deadly but consoling
you are not the bad
My silent Angel
you do not kill
you just release the suffering souls
from the demons fangs