VOL. I You disguised yourself as an angel of light
flitting around with smiles and joy
words like sweet nectar
dropping hope and light
VOL. II. I see a crack in your wings
the flitting has become more of an annoying
thumping
your countenance shows slightly darker
once refreshing words are dripping
sinister sarcasm
as a sword drips blood from piercing
VOL. III A hew of darkness invades the light you
once exposed
You no longer fly
anger exudes your every movement
your countenance is the color of death
your words, the sound of death
VOL. IV WHO ARE YOU?
Fanged creature,
with claws like a dragon
Hell is your countenance
your tongue destroys everything
it touches
Licking the flesh and sinew
from the bones
You have given yourself over
consummated with evil
and now you are no longer
Sealed forever in your book of lies.
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