Dark Angle

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By WittrR

The wings of the Dark Angle Flap in the silence of night Soul black as the sinful pleasures Victim fallen to this devilish plight Fiery hot as hell But cold as ice Indulgence has no limit Worked the devilish charm-twice The lips of the Darkest Angle One kiss could kill Possessed by something out of this world Dark Angle over takes the soul If looks could kill Death surrounds us all Still and stonelike memories The evil eyes of the Dark Angle Sinister mind games Reach the end of the line The mind of the Dark Angle Empowers the world into submission The Dark Angle Lives deep in the heart And soul Of every beautiful figure.

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