— It appeared before me and I just... this feeling washed over me. Like peace. Like grace.
— Okay, ecstasy boy. Maybe we’ll get you some glow sticks and a nice Dr. Seuss hat.
Like, you were sent to me because I'm sick. To help me through all this. You're my angel.
You do this, there's no turning back. You see them... they see you. Understand?
And no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light.
I know You're out there and I know You care
I feel You like an angel watching over me.
I can love
But I need his heart
I am strong even on my own
But from him I never want to part
He's been there since the very start
My angel Gabriel