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Angels Fall First
In a blink of an eye The angel appears on the sky I see the innocence in her face While she tries to fly with grace A broken wing under a devil skin Her face is full of lust and sin She can not reach the sky again She sinned so much she will remain She is so perfect for this world But she will stay, she gave her word Even the Heaven closed its door And let the girl sleep on my floor No more wings and no more grace She is a human in a place A place of beauty, joy and sorrow The girl won't stay until tomorrow The gates of Hell have opened wide To get the girl that sinned with pride There she will pay for what she gave Beauty, joy, sorrow and all with ave But will she ever meet again The one that crossed her path, the man? Will she have the everything Even though she has now nothing ? But the memories remain And they bring her joy and pain She fought the war and she has won And now she bears her unborn son The gates of Hell await the muse She wants not but she must choose The being that she will gave birth Will mum or she return to Earth ? A soul has fallen from the sky Born in a family, but born to die Which one is she, the she or mum? I do not know but she will come!
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