Angel Without Wings
Cast down from eternal glory
The page of fate unfolds the story
Dark conception that Evil brings
He’s the Angel without wings...
Screaming souls to help him reign
Preys on blood and feasts on pain
In phantom night with prongs he stings
He’s the Angel without wings...
Demon seeds that grow with hate
Adds to powers that make him great
Frozen fires of which he sings
He’s the Angel without wings...
The serpent serves his dastardly deeds
Using cunning to suffice his needs
Ruler of dark lords and kings
He’s the Angel without wings...
Whispering winds that carry fear
Warning all that he is near
Chiming death the bell soon rings
He’s the Angel without wings...
He’s the Angel of deception
Thrives on hate and not affection
Inner thoughts will not function
He’s your Master of destruction...
Feb.14.2016 ^WW^
Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2016
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