HER ANGEL ABOVE
She opens your creaky door,
And walks across your noisy floor.
The wind is blowing the curtains in,
There you are, asleep again.
How could you break her tender heart?
How could you tear her life apart?
You were hers and she was yours,
Now she’s shut out behind closed doors.
You have made her green eyes cry,
Now you must pay, now you must die.
As she plunges this knife into your chest,
And puts you to your eternal rest,
Just remember her dear love,
She’ll love you forever, you’re her angel above.
written 1998
