When Angels fall from grace, They lose their wings of flight. Cast of into the darkness Condemned into the night. Bound to walk upon the earth, Never to feel love again. To suffer the punishment and wrath of the lord, For committing their mortal sin. If you find one, sad and alone, Just remember who they are. They probably committed their mortal sin, To help you get this far. So take them home and give them care, Try to help them with their needs. And maybe if you’re lucky at the end of you life, You will be rewarded for your good deed. |
| FALLEN ANGELS |
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| TERENCE K. WEST 2002 |
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