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