The Angelic Icon
Behold the Angelic icon!
Who sings like an Amazon
Whose image changes my demonic heart
To an angelic heart
I crush on her
Like a butterfly crushing on nectar
I dream of the sweet calmness
That could come from her presence
I feel I'm in heaven
For her beauty is like that of heaven
She makes my heart rotate
And raises my heart rate
I could fly high like a Raven
If only she could sing for me
I could be in heaven
If only she could sing for me
Dedicated to Tatiana Manaois
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