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"The Transmorphism of Created Beings, (Angel ~ Daemonic of Fate)"

 "If as Beings, Considered we be, "Fallen"...

Erroneous; we've devolved into the Image
 of the Schematic for us Before Drawn"


"I'VE SINNED, but Father don't Forgive Me"

This is my meaning... my destiny; my nature
    reeks of sulfur and necrosis of soul

                 Wings are broken...

"Not Fucking Maimed but Ripped the Fuck out
 at the Core and Revoked - no Regret seen
    in Your Eyes; no Consolations Spoken"

 Now the loathing comes but not for myself...

                   "Thy Will be Done"

It's on as angels fall and through transmorphism
 become beings of anger, wrath, vengeance;
accursed to bring about our own penalty... death

Our sentence for being what we've been made

The plans You laid-out and we played Your game...

    We, Your plans laid-out followed and by

  YAAWWWRRR FUUUCCCKKKIIINNNGGG

game were played...   GAME FUCKING OVER  
Written by hungrypan74 (Dantalyon)
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