The Devil

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Hiding from the sun for it is blinding
He is an angel hidden within night
Though always searching yet never finding
He fought with all of his might to be right

Not always prepared inner battles just pain
He is an angel for he never dies
He took the pain and scars, not the gain
Waiting for the perfect moment to rise

Demons bow when nearby, ready to win
Nightmares, demons, devils, gods, angels, dreams
The angel ready to win, even sin
Immortality isn't what it seems

Darkness has consumed a great protector
The angel now a dark thought collector

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