Little fallen angels,
Coming from the sky,
Slowly turn to demons,
No longer will they fly.
Little fallen angels,
Their beauty turns to rust,
As they turn to horrid creatures
No longer do they trust.
Little fallen angels,
Turn from white to black,
As their little angel wings
Are burned off their back.
Little fallen angels,
Are suddenly no more,
As their love turns to hatred,
And their beauty to gore.
