IMPURE ANGELS

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Impure Angels are lurking everywhere,
luring my soul into the depth of despair.
Dark shadows hover about ominously.
What the hell is wanted from me?

Impure Angels, wearing wings of black.
come sit beside me to make an attack.
Closing my eyes, I silently pray
for the evil spirits to go away.

Impure Angels soar about the room;
with them bring unmistakable doom.
My fate sealed, they close in on me,
taking my life, my soul no longer free.

Impure Angels got what was wanted.
Forever now, I am to be haunted.
In demonic clutches, I burn in Hell.
In its fiery pit, I’ve been left to dwell.