I would search the layers
to find you as they crumble
unto the ground.

Never said that I would not
tear the sky down, or to bury
that which was under foot,
filled in never to be build up,
as a coffin now it shall be known.

I would bring the angles to
there knees and put hell out,
extinguish its eternal flame,
have Lucifer shackled at my
knees.

You would be the destroyer of
realms to have you by my side,
I would tear heaven and hell
apart till you were found.