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Red tears fall to the ground, blood-red rain covering the surroundings. An Angel’s tears, precious blood, dribbling a w a y. Wasted on mankind, the poison on Earth. Her wings crossed, protecting her against the evil outside, forgetting the evilness she let in her heart. She’s crying, letting her tears fall. She weeps her precious blood for the useless mankind. Gabriel’s sword’s gonna taste blood tonight, blood harvested from mankind. The Sacred Reaper watching, filled with hatred, over man. | ||||||||||||||
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