Sweet Princess Thief - 7 Angels 7 Plagues

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