Sons of God upon the earth
Fallen from grace yet living with mirth,
Requiring women for their sinister deeds
Taking their blood and letting them bleed.
Screams in the night from their frolic and rape
No place to hide, nowhere to escape,
Penetrating their bodies, their minds, and their souls
Impregnating with beings too lovely to behold.
Defiled are they the daughters of man
An easy seduction in their master plan,
To rid the world of all that is holy
And for man to perish fearfully and slowly.
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