The fallen angel
Sat ann brooded
Besides a fall
The agony was deep
The murmur strong
Beautiful as a fall
Destruction within
Hurt and wounded
A rival has been born
Known as Adam
The first of its kind
Hasn't been so kind
Getting her out of the paradise
She will have her revenge
Make him fall as she has fallen
All is fair in revenge
She wore a cloak of deceive
Sometimes man
Sometimes a beast
Sometime a serpent hissing
Hell hath no fury like a female scorned.
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