An earthquake rocked my room.
My wings were crushed and my origins were dead.
I heard the ambulance guy yelling 'we just rescued an angel'.
Guys, guys, wait! I'm, not an angel, I'm a small girl, and the villain puffs in me.
He is my blood, my savior, and my devilish behavior.
'Shush, shush, no one needs to know you're here, many earthquakes will proceed.
The world will never find your covering'.
An earthquake rocked my room, and my wings were broken.
Im not an angel anymore.
The creature is my lover.