Hell&#39s Fallen Angels

Ribs show grimly
Through the blackned flesh
Taut over the bones of the dead
Like banshees they screech
shriek and cry out
For their lost souls
Lost in the swirling strong wind
Eveloping the dark flame
That is Hell





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