Sister

She smelled like 2 am Took him back to her place Where all the saints adorned the walls. To never ending from grace He knew he should leave And this could only turn cold She was a bad bad girl So he told her so Under the shadows engulfed He had the whisper of lust He said 'no touching tonight' She closed her eyes in his trust She said 'tuck me in' He knew his judgment was sound Still he pulled back the sheets And said You better lie down 'cause the angels are watching She closed her eyes and said with the talking 'you can hurt me do whatever you like' Her every word was in italics As it would fall from her lips The walls were made of broken promises He hoped this wouldn't be his. She said 'tell me what to do' He knew right then he was done Felling lonely and confused He said 'you better lie down the angels are watching' She closed her eyes and said with the talking 'you can hurt me do whatever you like' So he said 'shut your mouth girl the angels are listening' She crossed herself now the moments are missing 'you can hurt me do whatever you like' glancing through the curtain Questions unheard of She spoke in third person And he had seen everyone Awkward and embittered Said 'shut the door when you go' Perhaps he should've reconsidered (oh no) When he said You better lie down the angels are watching She closed her eyes and said with the talking 'you can hurt me do whatever you like' So he said 'shut your mouth girl the angels are listening' She crossed herself now the moments are missing 'you can hurt me do whatever you like'