O’ Purest Angel of the night
You visit me here in slumber deep
Your most heavenly body wreathed in light
I pray for you my heart to take
Embracing we share but a moment together
A warmth so real, a feeling so dear
An illusion, a lie so real, unsure whether
To trust my minds own conjuring trick
Then sound distorts the scene
Paradise becomes displaced
Eyes open wide, cold sweat clinging damp
A face still burns behind my eyes
Reminiscent of a dream
