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Falling straight home
With angel wings of black
She fell into the abyss
The dark hole
Swallowing her whole
But what she hadn't in store
Was he
The God of the Under World
He took her in his arms
Making it her home
Feeding her the forbidden fruit
Using those seeds
To bind her there
It didn't matter tho
Because she already had plans to make it home
She fell into the abyss
The dark hole
Swallowing her whole
But what she hadn't in store
Was he
The God of the Under World
He took her in his arms
Making it her home
Feeding her the forbidden fruit
Using those seeds
To bind her there
It didn't matter tho
Because she already had plans to make it home
Published 29th Oct 2016
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