Perfectly Flawed
From the fallen who bore the flawed yet angelic devine to all feet are dirt still unique with
words in song they will speak, from underneath they dewell once of the chosen before they
fell. Sons of air are those rebelled morning earth destroy the compelled so to cause no more
hell, perish seeds from which you came its you in wrath of shame perfectly flawed not gifted
at all your prince will fall no mention still flawed.
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