Sangreal -

On angel’s wings

The devil smiles

Gliding into

Depths of morals, wild

Soaring as high

As the ceilings allow

Floating free

With mischief, loud

Worship me

Or worship with me

Essentially

It’s the same ideaology

Where every equal

Part exists

And feeds into

My glory

OooOOOOOoOOOOOooo

I am your seed to flower

I am your root to tree

I carry your weight

So worship indeed