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I Am the Angel of Despair

I am all! Can you not see; I have this power that's inside me I choose my strengths to shun all weakness; there is a God to snare the bleakness Horrific sights which fill my mind; I've seen it all we're all in a bind! Protruding plans that work the damned; they are all there to hold your hand Let's take a walk in Hell today; I promise that I won't let you stay I am the angel of withered times; I'll show you all of your hidden crimes They lurk inside to bite you all; they beg and plead for you to fall You will give in against your will; you will be tricked and then distilled Your numbing minds work well in sight; aligned with evil you all burn bright Unforgiving pleasures engulf your brain; the world is nuts, in fact insane This place most foul and quite disgusting; the true forms of evil are for lusting I am the angel of damaged souls; he tempts you all to breed new goals Alter ego slithering through just like the snake who was untrue Blasphemies infest your world; All the disgusting sins of which unfurled The dirty places you like to go; the things that kill you all so slow I can see which you can not; I've seen it all and his ill plot He'll snatch you fast right under your feet; He'll strap you in a torture seat I am the angel of bitter taste; this land is surly going to waste There's no escape we've gone too far; the water will boil and land will char Turn straight to ashes, then to dust; I hope you're all satisfied with your lust I see the times of hypocrisy; the wicked magic of sorcery I've seen the darkness shine so bright; the times inverted with new light You can't escape, it's all just lies; I can hear all of your wretched cries I am the angel of punishment; I see you robbed of innocence

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