Its time for revenge on angels
lets put the devil on earth
The world will now encounter
Fire, pain, sadness and rebirth
Punks and Goths will walk happily
While angels will drop down low
Punks will rock till their hearts content
While the angels sadness will show
On the angels wings
There will be a mark
To show where they belong
Here on earth, in the dark
There will be giant skate parks
And a bottomless pit
And the devils throne
Where he shall sit
Holding his trident
Firm in his hand
A smile on his face
He rules over the land
Satans kingdom
Reborn on earth
A new start for the devil
The devils rebirth
One little punky fish
Laying on a dish
His long hair in spikes
Playing his guitar as loud as he likes
With his band behind him
He don't want to swim
He different from other fish
Cos he's a punk on a dish!
Hatred
What's with it?
It happens
We can't help it
It stops us living
rules our lives
makes our world
A permanent skive
What is its point?
God I ask
I wish the angels
Would get rid of it fast
Or was it infact
Created by the devil
To make us children
into rebels?
Nobody knows
Nobody cares
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