Destined Grace
Destined Grace: Drew Lancaster
Hells fire I have seen
In falling Angels Eyes
Swooping to save the scorned
A world of product sold their demise
Not bought but given
Such fancy intriqueing lies
Wings Unseen
Halos rest in peace tonight
For I am Destined Grace
An Angel in Disquise
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