With mended wings, but never broken,

He tames thy demons in the dark of night

And sings of thoughts long left unspoken…

A voice of angel … menace to the weak of heart.

And what was once so lost, forgotten

Burns fiercely amid souls, alas, enslaved

And though his eyes speak nothing to the rotten

Within his darkness now she is forever saved.

And though his soul wears scars so deeply hidden

The passion, fury, lust and dreams burn strong

And she who dives will know nothing's forbidden

For those who truly love can do no wrong,

And to his darkness now she must belong!