

The Dark AngelOn gossamer wings, as black as night, The dark angel makes his escape. With a single strong beat, he soars like a kite,The Dark Angel
While the citizens below simply gape.
His eyes burn as hot As the pits of hell. His gaze is as sharp as a knife; An encounter with him,
Will never go well; You might as well claim your own life.
He flies across forest, and field, and city, To claim what is rightfully his. For those he steals, I feel such a pity; They will never survive his deadly kiss.
He never gives up his murderous chase, Never abandons his prey
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Whats meant to be will always find a way
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Whats meant to be will always find a way
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"It's not the time that matters, it's the person"
~The Doctor
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"It's not the time that matters, it's the person"
~The Doctor
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~Now I'm whole~
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Marshmallows and Eyes!
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