Good To Evil

Treaspassing through the gates of Heaven,

Sent into exile,

Starting from a Christian girl,

Worshipping the Infernal Lord,

Lost in his firey grasp,

Clutch a hold on my escape,

Back to God again,

Breathing cold air once again,

Still in search of the eternal slumber,

Wanting to see those gates once more,

Have the pain leave my heart,

Feel like I can fly,

Stretch my wings and go home,

Happy and safe in his warm arms,

It's great to be home again.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

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