7 Angels 7 Plagues
Sweet Princess Thief
Sweet angel laughter echoes eternally like a white rose
You've drained the red for my love
You've plucked the thorns which stab me and let me bleed from pain and suffering
Your life compares to no higher form alive
My princess, my savior in the night

With a kiss I've awakened from death
My love, which steals from the richest garden
Leaving flowers that surround where I rest
I accuse you as my thief, my guardian angel
Delivers all these gifts and hides away

But when you mark that precious kiss
I feel the love that soaks into my life
I've been blessed from the heavens
With the song of her wings
I'm convinced