Demolished, Rusty Brass Knocker

The maiden flings wakefulness with the evil hovering above her cherished center,
She trembled with goosebumps of terror; as her heart beats its thunderous beat,
She is ensnared in the trap laid by the conniving, malicious witches apprentice,
Her nemesis has befriended her when she grieved in the weakness of engulfing sorrow,
The hag had proposed a truce between the feuding clans of the Keepers of Stonehenge,
Battles of annihilation between light and dark span throughout generations unspoken,
This is the death-blow, it must be final upon the drop of her virgin, flawless blood-splatter,
The cross encased in the magical crystal medallion protect the young woman,
She cries to the angels to destroy the evil that suffocated and surrounds her soul,
She can overcome the floods of lust that thrum in her veins, it disgusts and is loathed by her being,
The demon has taken the silhouette of hazy whisps of rotten flesh and blackened stench,
Archangel, conquer the beast, the Dragon, that tries to slip inside the cracks of my stolen purity,
Blinding, opaque light envelopes the lass, the demon shrieks in grey, tombstone agony,
Evil is expelled with unseen hands and tossed to the pit from whence it escaped,
The Earth rumbles, as the ground shifts to bury the darkness under stones of flinty sparks,
The child within flutters, She is horrified, what will this abomination become? A hateful grotesqueness?
"Relax my child, rest your fears, all is well." The angel whispers as placing giant, calloused palms,
Down upon the womb of the expectant mother, to a faint, warm glow enters her stomach,
In amazement, the maiden watches and feels the evil being removed from the fetus, inky malevolence,
Pre planned coups d'etat deliver the reminder of evil to the light of the Omni-present Creator,
The angel smiles a blessing upon the woman bearing the child of above and below, a new chapter,
The axis of existancd reverse as residing inside the spirit dwelling in the child's age old gaze,
Destined before time existed to measure the universe's diamond of a heartbeat pulsing,
Within this unholy seed of Abbadon, for Satan's utter devastation and obliterating control,
Has now been released from the bondage of eternal fire and brimstone, chains are lifted,
The lass sheds a single tear of everlasting gratitude to the Holy Spirit blanketing with peace,
Blessed by Thy name, Blessed be the name of the Lord, His word stands the test of time,
As she has prophesied ages distant, the future of turning gateways of Stonehenge,
Are veiled from the seen sight of those whose motives are enslavement,
Darkness is coming to a colliding end, the light of Jehovah shall reign,
Without as well as withinm...
The faith of the harlot spy enchanted as  a wanderi g, lost waif  Has brought glory,
Hidden family tree of life now has the matrix of roots to expend moisture from parched,  dying soil,
Foundations remembered, dreamed and envisioned plant permanent exiles of saints towards beckoning distant horizons,
This mythical aura encompasses the many vibrant colors of imagery that is rainbows,
The bloom within the child's tiny fist, the weapon is a double-edged sword,
The faithful gospel is the blade, and the wine press has engraved the power, into the shield of knowledge and wisdom,
All the plans laid are upon the lord,
Pocketwatch ticking with missing, silent ticks of pages turned quietly,
Await His glory, as the scars of haunting memories embolden the warrior within the golden halo of existance to emerge.