Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Even Angels Fall

Your Words Bring Sin

Upon This Angel's Wings
Her White Light
Is Slowly Darkening
Your Pulling Her Slowly
Ever So Softly
Into Your Seven Rings Of Brutality
From a Lustful Kiss
To This Envy Mist
With A Slothful Twist
Comes This Prideful Bliss
Another Gluttoness Abyss
With A Greedy Assist
Comes This Wrathful Wish
She Is Now Tainted
Ever So Harshly
Her Wings Have Become Twisted
Forming Darkened Bones
For She Has Fallen

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