Death's Love

If I were to die I would want to see an angel beforehand. Death’s love is nothing spectacular Just someone to hold my hand An angel of beauty and galore That all the animals adore If I were to die I would want to see an angel Beforehand. Death’s love is Something spectacular Just someone to move my hand An angel of malevolence and galore That all the rodents hated before If I were to die, why would I want to see an angel beforehand? Death’s love is someone to tease me Someone to love me Death’s love is all confusing Close the door. Slam and shut. If I were to die, I still would want to see an angel Beforehand. Beauty, mutiny Does not matter As I sat near the platter So many choices So many voices If I were to die I would want to see an angel Beforehand Banning deaths love Might be the way I can understand So you can see the eyes of what you have not seen You never saw it But you know it's as bright as the light behind my eyes. As I’m about to die. Death’s love they call it Is something that never flies. It only falls Up to the sky