An Angel’s Victory

The star shines bright

On this glorious day

The angels take flight

The minister does pray

 

They break through the floor

These demons from hell

With words of blood and gore

Only to stop at the church bell

 

They hear the siren horn

And stop to quake in fear

In hopes of returning where they were born

The angel gives a glorious sneer

 

The angel raised her sword

To hear the heaven’s horns

Against the demon horde

Gave them each a crown of thorns

 

The star shines bright

On this glorious day

The angels take flight

The minister does pray

The End

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