'I faced a little angel who fell from heaven
And said he was exiled to earth for his rebellious act
I wondered about a weird tattoo on his chest: W667
It proved to be the cryptic cipher of an informal pact
When the Watchers decided to lead the mankind astray
Together with his sidekicks, he rebelled against them, changing the code
666 stood for three serpents which meant to slay
The humans and enslave their souls by deceptive mode
And now for him, heaven was the point of no return
Nor the earth was a reliable place to hang around
He'd stay for awhile, but when events took a dramatic turn
We could fly together to a planet he had recently found
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