Fallen Angel

Scorched earth and burning black mountains

Seeded with parched spirits gaping like empty fountains

They plagued the empty lands like a flower field

Wailing with their prayers that would not yield

Towards the sky their eyes pierced clouds of darkness

Only to find me their persecutor and wicked highness

Grinning and laughing my heart’s taciturnity and impishness

I will pluck their eyes and gather them like money

And suck their brains and harvest them like honey

I am the foundation of your life’s troubles and banes

As I eagerly wait for all of you to board my soul trains

For those who are yet to come and live on my domains

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 * Inspired by Spectre456's Shadow Realm