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Angel's TrumpetOn earth I met an angel true
Her dress it was a sickly blue
Her sickle blade a crescent moon
She was a harbinger of doom.
She had a trumpet she would blow
And when she did a beast would show
With inky voice it hollered low,
‘The next death will be you.
The NecromancerThe darkest eyes I ever saw
Like burning coals to light her face
A widow’s peak and dainty jaw
And pretty sleeves adorned with lace
Beneath her nose a cupid’s bow
That stirred the angels from their sleep
And through his mind both day and night
Oh through his mind her face did creep