To pay my debt I convey a message from the Holy Son The responsibility behooves me to see it done I pray you heed what I say and that I get it right For our reality worldwide lives under a fallacious light It began long ago like some eccentric fairy tale In a realm where luminous beings eternally hale But a petulant head angel grew scurrilous and hateful And amassed a following who also became spiteful Together they conspired to killing the Holy Three Only a minority of angels stayed faithful and refused to flee Unfazed the now unholy ones took to their merciless charge Slaughtering their former brethren by and large Where Lucifer himself killed six hundred and sixty six The Holy Father faced with betrayal He could not fix Being necessary to divide the good from the evil Then the Holy Son stripped their wings for this malicious upheaval The Fallen Angels have lived here since in human husks too This just being a part of the message from the Holy Son to you June 2, 2015