Angel of DarknessA Poem by revalatiaA little something from my youthThe scorching flames upon my back, hands are bleeding, dry and cracked. The burning glow of satan's face, takes me to a darker place, where demons live and devils grow, A place where i have died to know. The scorching flames turn into wings, I pledge my soul to fallen kings.. My bleeding hands ignite your fear, my only duty is to bring you here. The years in life you made me lose, is why i've come to conquer you. I'll die and rot inside your mind, your mortal fate will be declined. I'm here to bring you down with me, eye for an eye in death for thee. To burn and swell in immortal hell consuming time within fate's cell because all you've done and all you've said is the reason WE are truely dead.
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Added on December 15, 2012Last Updated on January 2, 2016 |

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