Guardian Angel dressed in black Wings of feathers, halo of gold glistening fangs and crimson eyes floating on firewater, encircled by smoke He's the Devil in disguise A chorus of angels with melodic voices serenading singing their hatred "worthless trash" And with severing movements he conducts The Devil in disguise Slitetto feathered wings fluttering down ripping, cutting, snagging white silken skin Til darkness descends the light of the firewater gone out and he lays on the floor The Devil in DisguiseBirth sign: Sagittarius
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