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Toxic Angel
Perfection's twist
of a cold-hearted Angel
Lucid shields to dodge temptation's retributions
She slow dances around misfortune
begging misery to come her way
Her own catalyst for gravity
to pull her down to Hell
Pores of reality
give glimpses of her soul's decay
Cotton candy flavored blood
from a burnished steel heart
and misguided attempts
to heal her tattered wings
but withered feathers
add such a weight
that Flying is but a misty memory
of a perfect, gracious Demon
