Angel of Darkness

Born of love but raised by hate
Darkness seems to be my fate
Death and Love hand in hand
As I move across the land

I move by the shadows and destroy the light
I am evil's unholy knight
Flames of black and skies of red
An army of darkness I have led

With love as my sword and hate as my shield
You can't win on this battlefield
Wings of black and hands of white
You will think I walk the light

But Death and Sorrow are all that await
Those who cross my unholy fate
Light or Dark its all the same
You will lose at this unending game

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