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The Ballad of Black Angel
by Billy Mitchell


Take heed you gentles of this ballad true
Whilst I invoke this tale yet heard by few
This seraph of death and blasphemy who
Would slay and mutilate and smuggle, too

Black Angel be her name - the Dark Marauder
The irreverent bitch rumored as Satan’s Daughter
Extracting your fear yielding mortal terror
Will yet feign to be a beauty in the witching hour

Her withered soul yet borders on sacrilege
Belligerent with evil she will murder and pillage
You’ll simmer in her Hell-fire if ever come to your village
Your blood to her will be as of the rarest vintage

Her static charge of evil will damn your soul
So keep watch for her ship on the waters cold
A three-masted wreck with her crew of old
All the undead servants - her collected souls

Believe me as you will - or not as you must
You think Black Angel dead - her treasure chests rust
But still she sails whenever the fog is thickest
And try fighting as you will - her cutlass shall be the quickest

[Add]

SO, понеже има една ...прекрасна тенденция за пресъздаване на визията и усещането за Angels in women shape , и понеже ми се струва непълно представянето им само откъм the dark side ....

Представям ви:

Angel's poetry for the reason of drawing....

" I saw that Angel in my past , I was
Searching with a bright and open mind,
Going forward with the joy to be Alive
Now I’m shining with the truth not dimmed by time

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I saw that Angel with my mind."
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[R1dler]

сичко ного хубаво...ама толкоз текст що му ръгна?:)
и тая бяла техно дзвъчня направо ми разваля иначе хубавите впечатления от цялата работа...
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