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"When Angels Fall."
"Until my Dying Breath
Until I'm laid to rest
Until my enlightened mind
Until my eyes close to no
more behold this Blessed un-holy Realm"
He said, "Take, Eat, this is my Flesh,
that'll revive your souls from listlessness,"
As though He had a chance in Hell
"Take, Drink, this is my Blood, that'll retrieve
you from where you've fallen into the Earth,"
Through some incantation of a new-birth
Can't you hear their screams, their delighted
pleas as the play in the caverns of the Earths'
best delights
Fallen from Haelven, (If that's really the way it
is), We seek no Salvation
No, we only desire reprieve in this forever night
This is what happens, "When Angels Fall,"
We've become Blissfully deaf to your Haelvenly
call
So watch and listen as we plummet, head-first to
our new home
Dancing and revilling in our own
Deeds of our bodies, how pleasant they all are
And how can you detest, You made us this way
Everyone of these aspects within your Spiritual
Body can be found
So the pain of Blackness you've Created
For it is Written in your Secret Scriptures that
You made Light and Darkness
But you can't be tempted with Evil as we can
So I presumptiously assume that you've saved the
best for last
You allow us to enjoy their Pleasures as You sit
up on High
But I think that You Envy as we're playing cause
we're the Golden Apples' of your Eye
The, "Golden Dawn," has revealed
And this is what happens, "When Angels Fall,"
Dogmatic pricks would have us think that we're
Sin and have the world swallow their shit
Balls and all
But I think that You Envy us as we're playing cause
we're the Golden Apples' of your Eye
The, "Golden Dawn," and, "Hermeticism," has revealed
Until I'm laid to rest
Until my enlightened mind
Until my eyes close to no
more behold this Blessed un-holy Realm"
He said, "Take, Eat, this is my Flesh,
that'll revive your souls from listlessness,"
As though He had a chance in Hell
"Take, Drink, this is my Blood, that'll retrieve
you from where you've fallen into the Earth,"
Through some incantation of a new-birth
Can't you hear their screams, their delighted
pleas as the play in the caverns of the Earths'
best delights
Fallen from Haelven, (If that's really the way it
is), We seek no Salvation
No, we only desire reprieve in this forever night
This is what happens, "When Angels Fall,"
We've become Blissfully deaf to your Haelvenly
call
So watch and listen as we plummet, head-first to
our new home
Dancing and revilling in our own
Deeds of our bodies, how pleasant they all are
And how can you detest, You made us this way
Everyone of these aspects within your Spiritual
Body can be found
So the pain of Blackness you've Created
For it is Written in your Secret Scriptures that
You made Light and Darkness
But you can't be tempted with Evil as we can
So I presumptiously assume that you've saved the
best for last
You allow us to enjoy their Pleasures as You sit
up on High
But I think that You Envy as we're playing cause
we're the Golden Apples' of your Eye
The, "Golden Dawn," has revealed
And this is what happens, "When Angels Fall,"
Dogmatic pricks would have us think that we're
Sin and have the world swallow their shit
Balls and all
But I think that You Envy us as we're playing cause
we're the Golden Apples' of your Eye
The, "Golden Dawn," and, "Hermeticism," has revealed
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