My faultless angel, do not rid this pest,
use your downy wings to shield the dry heat
of love radiating from out this chest.
Oh my lovely, I am but lumps of meat.
Save, with your guidance perhaps I just might
find some enchantment to change this dull man
to an angel so that we may take flight!
Alas, our fate has issued a just ban.
Life together will not be as a stroll
one takes through fields or in a city park.
No, for us it shall be as with the troll
doomed to hide and bicker, life in the dark.
Bleak but together, we will leave our mark!
We’ll shine at midnight, we two angels… dark.
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