Angels Myth.
A plot of hate was pledged to God, the legend remains in scripts of fables
The devised contrive would change the world and conspire the myth of angels
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In the empyrean, upon his throne, the creator of all good, darkness and light
The all wise and holy, master of all, with his favourite archangel on his right
His title was Lucifer, the right hand man, blessed with all power and royalty
Little did anyone comprehend, was that Satan was soon to devour his loyalty
Sipping on his chalice of pride, he became drunk on strength and ambition
Open minded of the risks, he was able to interpret the lengths of his mission
The plan he devised to override the thrown, bloodshed predicted in gallons
The portrayed accomplice betrayed the Lord, the one who had gifted those talents
Within the celestial map, a war of rage waged between the Serpent and the Holy
And as the battle continued, the power of the two opposing was steadily growing
The finish of the battle approached, and it was the hatred that was the team to stumble
His army began to crumble, and the once heavenly archangel had finally tumbled
Punishments were severe towards the rebellion, how dare he defy his sturdy master
So the Lord simply turned on the fallen, with ease he damned the dirty bastard
He condemned him to the lowest place, a cell for him to sit and dwell
And from that day forward the dragon still lurks, deep within the pits of hell
The foolish Lord, He expected him to stay beneath the earth to grow feeble
Although, the tables had turned, and this was just simply the birth of evil
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