you knew all along
what would've been done
but now you've paid for your sins
and the damned have returned
you were such an angel
until you fell away
under the influence of pride
the taste of blood and lies
a fallen angel you are
the way others say your name
and paint you in red
the devil in disguise
you're your own demise

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Poetrysome of these might not make sense but trust me neither does my mind