| As the Angels Die I sit in awe as the heavens are burned and the guts of the creator are ripped and churned (and all religion falls in flame) As the churches collapse and all hell breaks loose and the body of the pope swings in the knoose (as his believers kneel in shame) Hell has won the battle hell has won the war god sits mutilated heaven is no more the world has gone insane now religion is corrupt the peace in the world has vanished its ending, so abrupt I sit in glle as the angels die and the blood flows like water from thier eyes (and they lay there waiting to rot) The maggots and the bugs feast on thier flesh the earth, a bloody field where the bodies rest (as the survivors are all caught) Hell has won the battle hell has won the war god sit rotting on his throne heaven is no more the world has imploded satan is our king the clouds all writhe above the birds no longer sing I sit in dibelief as everyone dies and the strangling ropes around thier neck hold in thier cries (the bodies swaying to and fro) the mutilation in the sreets is as crazy as hell decapitation leaves a nasty, musty smell (where all the people dare not go) The world is gone and heaven gone along as the world is burned and the bodies are churned the good defeated by the wrong And the world shall rot as it's ruled by a whore a whore called satan who wants no mre then to watch death and dying and bloody children crying As the angels and the children cry |
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