It will mark the spot very well where I fell
And your benevolent face is beautiful to gaze upon
I was taught to believe you were looking down on everyone
Below the shadow of the distorted angel, angel
I thought that you would tell me what I'm living for
And if there's any justice at all, I'd be punished for it, I'd surmise
The way she's making me feel, it can't be a sin
Who put the old devil in the distorted angel?
Beneath the shadow of the distorted angel
Frightening small children is just about your only weakness
Distorted angel, pure illuminated sweetness
Now I just don't know who to tell, to go to hell
But I can't see you anymore
Beneath the shadow of the distorted angel
Under the shadow of the distorted angel
I don't know what we did but I'm sorry if it made you cry
Now I don't know where to begin confessing
