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Michael (Part 1)
Down the secret festival,Elton Black walks the streets of Babylon.
His surroundings are cast with dark waters,
Hiding about unseen corners.
The dark waters are people around him,
Smiling about dead and grim.
They go about their daily routine.
" I'll Kill them all with my fucking guillotine".
The waters subside as I approach the bench. The streets give off a very bad stench.
These are the sins of the people ,
which take part in all sorts of evil
The lifeless embodiments of innocence.
A dark and strange kind of malevolence.
Michael , leader of leaders, stood across the realms arched with plates of jasper and belts of fire.
He gathered his angels in the great war of heaven against the Lord of fire.
.
A third of the angels were slayed.
Celestial bodies,on the streets of gold, laid.
They fell and stood on the shores of many waters.
Gathering the numbers for their slaughters.
His surroundings are cast with dark waters,
Hiding about unseen corners.
The dark waters are people around him,
Smiling about dead and grim.
They go about their daily routine.
" I'll Kill them all with my fucking guillotine".
The waters subside as I approach the bench. The streets give off a very bad stench.
These are the sins of the people ,
which take part in all sorts of evil
The lifeless embodiments of innocence.
A dark and strange kind of malevolence.
Michael , leader of leaders, stood across the realms arched with plates of jasper and belts of fire.
He gathered his angels in the great war of heaven against the Lord of fire.
.
A third of the angels were slayed.
Celestial bodies,on the streets of gold, laid.
They fell and stood on the shores of many waters.
Gathering the numbers for their slaughters.
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