I looked down as I flew Across the midnight sky My winged being, a silhouette As I longingly cast my gaze To heavenly paradise.
I looked down as I flew Looked into the waters of the Styx The face that stared back at me Was one I did not reminisce.
I was once Godβs favourite With wisdom far greater than the depths of the oceans A prince of beauty among the angels A harbinger to the end of evil.
Alas! Ambition struck my untainted heart Greed overtook my common sense I wanted to play God But Brother Michaelβs sword had its revenge.
He cast me out of my own home Which was more Than I could withstand. Now charged with Collecting the souls of the ****** With a whip in hand I was left me to lick my wounds in hell Surrounded by rotten minds And rotten hearts on the death knell