The Angel of Darkness, flying through the sky.
Not a care for humanity, with vengeance in her eye.

Perched on a statue, a hawk waiting for bait.
As long as there is a reward, she cares not to wait.

She waits for criminals committing bad acts.
So she can pay them their retribution, without a hint of slack.

It happens everyday, they cannot rest.
She sees on finally, and her heart speeds up in her chest.

She swoops down, wings ablaze.
At the last moment, he looks up in amaze.

Before he can object, he is taken by and by.
By the Angel of Darkness, flying through the sky.
 
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