Devil

Raining from the clouds,
Rimmed in silver linnings.
Fell from above.
Grey skies are crying.
Around in a circle.
Metal skeletons.
He tightened his grip,
On the souls who have sinned.
They chanted in numbers.
What a rancorous being.
Looked to the angles,
And fled from the scene.
Born in the heavens,
He fell from the sky.
They took his soul,
And he took his own life.