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Angel

  • Apr 30
  • 1 min read

By Mandolin Thorne

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Challenge me and my convictions


Cover me in premonitions


“The Nephilim are sleeping still!”


...but they’re asking me to kill


Stray renegades among the Fae


Warned You it would be this way


I know it’s so, for I was told


While in the Faerie Lands of gold


Where we awakened slow and lazy


The nature of our essence hazy


“It is time to go.” they said


“For all the world believes you dead.”


Now fire is hot; fire it burns


Up from the ashes a Pheonix returns


So deadly quick and razor- sharp


You can’t feel you’re torn apart


By calm blue eyes in shadow tone


By Gods made up of flesh and bone


It’s not my fault that I fell down


Fuck you and your thorny crown


I’ll eat my brothers, sisters, too


Master, I’m no slave to you


Stripped my wings? I stole a soul!


An Angel with no self-control


Isn’t is scary? Isn’t it fun?


You always knew I’d be the one


Though lonely for lost camaraderie


I found some ground between Satan and me

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