Angel In Masque
Stars on strings dangle.
The prance of a lovely angel,
Infatuates those who know,
She will go against your foe.
Curtains unveil new life,
A dreamy eclipse reflects a knife.
Dull metallics do show,
She will greet your foe.
Lights from the heavens rain,
Luminating a growing pain.
Darkening course veins flow,
She will adore your foe.
Crumbling walls ungulate
Destruction writes a fate,
A bruised demon doth crow.
She is your foe.
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