Each fallen angel shall meet their risen angel, in time and space.. which as they kiss, consume.
God be decived by all he trusts,
for god is who was build to lust.
He hides in heaven, scared of his own creation.
Scared of humans, and each great nation
In turning slumber man shall wake,
when the time is right, the spell shall break
The darkness shall be a lure...
For the whole of gods creation, to endure.