You say I'm an angel, but angels don't make a person sin. Angels don't make a man or a woman writhe with desire in the middle of the night. Angels don't fuck while moaning your name. You say I'm an angel without knowing I'm your demon. And not even a thousand angels are capable of fucking with the intensity of a demon. Angels are bound by their chastity. Demons are free by their nature. And both fell because of love.