bloody angels scream

 

Inside this vortex of  hate
They fight to see the light of day
In their darkness of misery
An pain their gels as
One lost soul  greeted
By Satan his self
 ripping their wings and made
Them walk within his flames
 the misery of
Hell is the darkness as they
Look inside the raging fires
All they see is  bloody angles
Without  halos or wings
 bloody bones an
Angles souls where Satan
Has feasted upon them
Making them lost souls
 inside  a black hole
Of hells darkness and within it
Flames bloody angles scream