Once the purest of Them all
Stood among Them proud and tall
Darkness whispered in his ear
"Come this way, please come near..."
So He obeyed and so He listened
No longer the One He thought christened
The Deadliest of the Seven
Claimed that he should rule in Heaven
And on that dreaded day,
Now seems so far away,
Something smiled with delight
For Morning Star had fallen...
Fallen from the light