Diabolica

The angel of Darkness
spreads her wings
casting her shadow
over man and beast
her protective veil
now manifest, protects her fold
from death famin and pestilence
Her welcome smile more a dark grimmace
Her caring glance more a sould searching glare
Her warm embrace more like the chill of death
But still her minions are glad she's there
Among her assests none are greater than her lair
this impressive sanctuary a grim home of ill and dispair
with arms outstretched she welcomes you in
Shocked by is dark beauty, its more than you imagined
Now inside these ebony walls
you know your soul is safe to rest
your life long journey now over
You've finally reached Diabolica.

Crowe