The coldness of her heart is like snow
The emotions do not show
Thunder rumbles
Lightning crashes
The sky turns into blackness
Fog makes everything turn into nothing
Mortals run and hide
But, still are found
She attacks with the strength of a thousand men
So fierce and full of Zen
Mortals cry when they die
Flesh scatters in every direction
She smiles,
As she puts them in to piles
She is,
The Almighty Angelica
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