She was an angel
Oh wait, she still is
But her label ended
By just one, small kiss
She was sent downwards
Clueless, is she not?
Bright, blue and red fire
Oh, she dislike it a lot
Black winged creatures
Surrounded where she fell
Now she knows where she is
In the lair of hell
A red-horned man, came to pick her up
Oh what a delight, she thought
But naive as she is
She didn't know she will rot
She held his hand
And what a horrible surprise
It was nothing to her gentle, cold hands
But she held it still, and sacrificed
The red guy held her waist
Oh how hot that is
But she let him hold her like that
Then felt pleasure and bliss
The winged creatures cheered
And also everyone in hell
A new sight to their eyes
An angel dancing with the devil
He enjoyed every moment of it
While she suffered but tried to maintain
One by one, she's slowly fading
She tried, but couldn't live with the devil's pain
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Naive Girl
PoezieSitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.