| Fallen angel, I know what you are |
| Cast right out from paradise |
| I watched you fall through day and night |
| Spreading out your blackened wings, open up your heart to sin |
| Watched your eyes, they’d shone like gold |
| The loss of treasures life has stolen |
| Come into my broken arms |
| Feel the comfort of the man |
| Come into my broken arms Feel the comfort of the man |
| (My possession is your excuse — I would rather reign in hell) |
| (Your obsession is my excuse — I will rather reign in hell) |
| (I would rather reign in hell, I would rather reign in hell) |
| Fallen angel, I know where you’ve gone |
| Passed right through this world to her burning home |
| It’s a dark and twisted piece of misery |
| It leaves her sunk and ruined in the deepest sea |
| They bound you up in eternal chains |
| You’re building heaven out of hell and you’re to stay |
| Come into my broken arms |
| Feel the comfort of the man |
| Come into my broken arms |
| Feel the comfort of the man |
| Fallen star, I know what you are |
| Cast right out from paradise |
| I watched you fall through day and night |
| Spreading out your blackened wings, open up your heart to sin |
| (My possession is your excuse — I would rather reign in hell) |
| (Your obsession is my excuse — I would rather reign in hell) |
| It’s a dark and twisted piece of misery |
| It leaves her sunk and ruined in the deepest sea |
| Come into my broken arms |
| Feel the comfort of the man |
| Come into my broken arms |
| Feel the comfort of the man |