God’s Favorite Angel

I host millions of desease
From top to toe
Nobody wants to see me
Nobody cares if it hurts

I know the rights that I am not given
Are evil
I know the truth
Though I don’t know me

It doesn’t matter

So before men fall
And lashes strike my soul
Before I grow old enough
To marry daddy’s friend

Cover me

Cover this little girl

Make me god’s favorite angel

I host millions of desease
From top to toe
My ankles, my murderers
My hips, my viscious plans

So before men fall
And rocks drink my blood
Before I grow old enough
To marry my friend’s dad

Cover me

Cover this little girl

Make me god’s favorite angel

In black I feel safe
In black I feel great
In black I’ll be
Who I wanna be

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