June 7, 2016

The holy child of kingdom come,

wielded a sword to slay thy foe.

He set off on his journey

a prolonged time ago.

The condemned soul of purgatory

watched over the holy child.

An imminent death they both held

yet fled from in exile.

The blessed soldier of otherworld,

his sword ready in hand,

faced torment, grief, and misery

within the Shadowlands.

The denounced spirit of perdition

faced the hero of devout.

They struck each other in the heart,

both dead without a doubt.

The godly angel of Heaven...

The satanic demon of Hell...

In both of their ears rang

the sound of the Death Bell.