• wings soft as fur and white as snow
    eyes of blue yet a heart of coal
    not a human it has no soul
    it has fallen into this hole

    walking the surface of this strange place
    the Angel has the prettiest face
    pretty Angel runs into trouble
    the men attack and backup is double

    Angel is scared nowhere to run
    the next man is holding a gun
    the Angel stands wing sprout
    he has his powers no need to pout

    the men scream and the leader shouts
    kill the Angel he has no doubts
    they fire at will but in a spout
    the bullets miss and the leader pouts

    Angel grabs him by the neck
    shows the man the hate and wreck
    all hes made filled with Decept
    the angel smiles as the frown was wept

    his eyes glow read into the mans face
    his head explodes theres blood all over the place
    Angel drops the body and laughs
    he flies up through the skylight and breaks the glass

    he lands on the ground of earth
    realizing hes been given rebirth
    he flies around and screams with Joy
    meanwhile the little toys

    of the master demon
    come shocking by with a fate thats screaming
    The Angel is destined to die
    and today you might wonder why
    when the Angel was shot down no one cried

    if he had a family he might have been missed
    but since he didnt no one was pissed
    he wasnt mourned nor avenged
    because his death was not pretend

    destiny strikes when its meant to be
    otherwise i wouldnt be me
    you wouldnt be you...
    and that Angel......wouldnt be doomed