Nephilim Becomes Me
From the heavens they did come
In multitudes not one by one
There were two eruptions I was told
In the days of Noah and the days of old
From God's good grace they did fall
From that sacred place, no return at all
They took shape in human form
and that is when sin was born
Women married unto them
Fallen angels all condemned
They bare children wicked ones
Evil on the earth had begun
That is when we seen his wrath
and eight were left in the aftermath
But these eight souls were good we're told
So which of the wicked ones broke the mold?
To this story there is so much more
Just read Genesis chapter six verse four
"There were giants in the earth in those days and even after that"
Children of the fallen ones the evil they begat.
Joshua smited many but let some go astray
Disembodied spirits that haunt the land today
I always wondered where my evil ways came from and now i know the truth
I am partially called the devil's son and the bible is my proof.
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