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Teardrops under metal rooftops
beating rhythm of evil's drums.
Whisper of the wind never stops,
playing the broken angel's hums.
Heartbeats pounding the thunder's sound,
when his drunken footprints appear.
Angel comes tumbling to the ground,
huddled in a blanket of fear.
Whiskey reeking upon his breath,
and anger beats inside his chest.
Satan's strumming his song of death,
laying an angel down to rest.
Flying upon her battered wings,
entering heaven on her knees.
A broken angel's sorrow rings,
in the melody of the breeze.
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