THE STORY I HAD TO TELL

I am the angel beautiful that graced the heavens long ago
through the fiery stones of gold I walked
freely going to and fro from Heaven’s Holy Throne

My name exists yet people persist
I am no more than just an ancient myth

Daily worship to me they keep bringing
The tune of evil they ceaselessly keep singing


Merely a shadow in their mind
clouding the light of the Son on a cloudless day

Mastering their conduct in a most ingenious way
You are a god is what to them I say
Go ahead do everything your pathetic way

I sit back and watch the puppets perform
hell’s broadway  producing murder lies adultery porn

You are a king a queen in your own little world
go ahead keep on sinning  you  stupid fool.

God does not exist neither do I
Stop looking for answers to your questions
start kissing righteousness goodbye be my horrendous tool

It’s a trick not a treat
It’s hell’s flames not eternal sweets

You deserve it even more than I
I had just one chance and  blew it big time

But God’s love and mercy keep reaching out to you
beyond reason beyond melodic rhyme  

What’s so special about mankind I do not know
I outshine them still God loves them so

Destroying them is what I aim for
Wanting them to cease to exist to be no more.
The fun part is they do it themselves
ruled by my demons and my spirit evil and vile
step by step mile by mile


This is the story I had to tell
comforting me in the pit of hell

My endeavor to ruin them all has failed
there are still those I could not persuade


Roaming with Christ clothed in white
living  in the Eternal Light

I hate these flames yet it comforts me to see
my puppets of evil right here with me


Blessings and love in Christ,
Monique