Angel 5Angel come to me passionate and contriteSoothe my hurts with your words of longing and needUse your spell to douse the fires of my hateI have been so alone without you and you cared notSo cruel are you, but I need you if only to be completefor once in my lifePray glorious night angel let me have my peace
Angel 4Trickster Angel you hide your smug face beneath a mask of innocence.The tapestry you wear is cryptic and muddy no insight do you share.In my frustration I curse you but you only laugh and taunt me more.A hint, an answer I crave something more than this feather of night I bear.Where do you go?What do you do?I cannot stand the torment of you absence it shatters my soul.Its not that I can hold you, I have no strength or control.When you finally descend to me you steal my breath and my heart againwith the meerest stroke of crimson feathers against my cheek,linger longer sacred creature.
Angel 3Reckless Angel give me back my heart or if not,allow me all of yours.Iron wingspan dipped in gold-see them glitter along that trail of night.No, don't dust me in your shimmer and send me to sleep- I would watch you beneath that veil you keep.Alight atop your witchling's Moon you smile at me and spin your web.It draws in my fervent wishes flung to the Mother, but you'll have them to yourself to answer, not another.Peering through the crystal orbs with your midnight eyes, each one reveals to you my hearts deepest desire.They whisper to you as you hold each one close, hoping it will be the one you release with the warm press of your lips so sweet.
Angel 2Descending Angel storms follow you.I cannot shrink from you for I know not what I have done.Would you speak, chastise me?I am innocent at least of this deed.Your angry eyes they bind me, I fear your wings are made of blades.You would mock me if I cried out as they bite-and yetthose enfolding punishers show mercy of a kind.Are you intentionally cruel Angel mine?Do you savor my pain even when its your blame?I cannot forsake you though my wounds bleed.Hate me! Love me! In the end its all the same.Break me as glass with your fury and rage, I will remain.Remain to comfort when the lightning subsides and I will drawin the ragged breaths as you abate the storm.I will cleanse us both with my blood and bone, for I cannot watch youdespair.
Angel 1Oh Hazard! Under that Angel's face you wear.I should be stronger than this-a rock to your charm.Are you conquesting like a God of waror just tempting so sweet like the first sin?Your ebony wings are shards of pure clean glass-should I touch?I will bleed desire.There is anarchy in your eyes, your warm breath and innocent gentle smile.Why do I feel a mere mortal beneath your smoldering gaze when I am by others utterancea goddess of light to your shadow?Even the elements speak to me now-the rain it sings to me sweet whispers of yourname-oh how they mock me! Oh Hazard! What torment have I unleashed?