The gates of hell
Are open by the angel who fell.
He seeks to devour innocents
With a deceitful brilliance.
The souls of men left undefended
There souls will be rended.
Awake does the beast
On morality demons will feast.
The earth stained red
Innocents now lie dead.
All hope is lost
And the world turns to frost.
Sincerely,
Sigmund Creed
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