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Angel heart

Weeping wounds pus and blood 

Acid rain brings a flood 

Of past memories she tries to repress 

She will do what it takes

Script from doc quells the shakes 

Covered up by her little black dress 

Her love douses the fire 

She will always inspire 

Any soul in the midst of a fall 

Picks them up dusts them down 

Queen who won\'t wear a crown 

Looking life in the eye standing tall 

Freedom well within grasp 

She can discard the mask 

She has hidden behind for so long 

As her beauty shines through

Heartache slips out of view 

She forgives all who did her so wrong 

She has dealt with her pain 

Grabbed the lion by the mane 

It won\'t stop long enough to re start 

Fairy\'s massage her feet 

Cherubs dance to the beat 

Of the sound from her angelic heart