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I once was an angel but then I fell Straight to hell and here I'll stay Pray for me and my pride Hide away my halo I hold the blade and cut my wings Demons sing at the blood ritual Spiritual days behind me now How I'll miss the sun Still I hear the people's screams Dreams were ripped away by fire Pyres lit the evening sky Dying in the thousands God was angry at their lack of prayers Fair He said, they have been told Cold he sent me down to them Stem my tears I tried His word was not to be questioned so Go to them on wings of death Breath was held in my chest Test my faith He did Now I sit here in blood soaked feathers Never was there anything sadder Madder than a fallen angel Hell will be my home
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 5:07 PM UTC
Cut these wings
I once was an angel but then I fell Straight to hell and here I'll stay Pray for me and my pride Hide away my halo I hold the blade and cut my wings Demons sing at the blood ritual Spiritual days behind me now How I'll miss the sun Still I hear the people's screams Dreams were ripped away by fire Pyres lit the evening sky Dying in the thousands God was angry at their lack of prayers Fair He said, they have been told Cold he sent me down to them Stem my tears I tried His word was not to be questioned so Go to them on wings of death Breath was held in my chest Test my faith He did Now I sit here in blood soaked feathers Never was there anything sadder Madder than a fallen angel Hell will be my home
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adam-2
Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 5:07 PM UTC
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