His Name

by chris belcher   Mar 11, 2005


His name sends a chill down my spine,
his name is all glory Devine,
from the dark depths of hell,
his name chimes like a bell,
his name stands for everything good,
i tried to destroy him with all i could,
he doesn't know what I've been through,
i know all he can do,
his son stole the key that was mine,
now he is even more devine,
with his great strength he threw me down,
now he looks at me with a frown,
he use to be a very good friend,
but all that came to an end,
i claimed i had more power than he,
don't you see he was jealous of me,
he tore off the wings of all my angles,
he tied them into knots and tangles,
he made me as ugly as can be,
he is the evil one not me.

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