The silent selfish champion
Of words, thoughts and ideas
The boisterous calculating annihilator
Of pride, virtue and pity
Oh! My metal winged angel!
For reasons known, I adore you.
And for reasons unknown, they fear you.
From ancient times have they despised you,
And for that one known reason I love you.
Oh! My red rose with a poison ivy!
Standing at the edge of the cliff,
I wait for my stone hearted lady of love.
With every moment alone, a pain,
I wait alone for life’s accomplice.
Oh metal winged angel!
The red rose with a poison ivy.
My stone hearted lady of love;
Come to me, my malignant accomplice!
