Day 10: Samael - the angel won

Michael on the throne a grain, the doors hid motion, and Samael, a burden the gateway sane, and opened find, the start begun, the war of death, my angel won.

Say, it isn’t so Michael, I thought guidance your steps won ease, yet one step up, you could not drop a friend months flees? And even just a cup of tea, in comfort, hands gripped continous sane, you couldn’t even guide one soul flame?

My eyes tilt red, a new pedestal see, the eye, the motion rid to flee, yet you forget with sight, the start hid blind, now you see, my pedestal knee, the two eyes flames, the rock hid light, you think Samael is the worst hid stalk?

I hid an angel in upward bind, the word can never name him signed, and fly the woe, to my pedestal keep, Samael, is just a name light creep.

~ Who are you, I do not recognise your pedestal keep?

A mission toe, yet stolen comfort woe, you could not name my blight hid peek, yet motion riddance flight rid tame, I have stolen many wings to name

~ Rid knife to flame hid blame, I can rid the moon to tame, and silence children to a mock, I have hid more entries, then woe hid block

Do not tailor a punch hid blow, your mission is to tailor grow. Find a pedestal a new lack bind, you have the instruments learned of sight timed.

Find a pedestal with sight to collect, not old missions blindings find, and then sow in light in riddance cane, I can show you the mission with flight his sane.

Tilt the viewings with your pedestal sight, the angel is hid, your guide, rock night, and with his hands and chuckle sane, you have dismissed his calling numerous times, a grain, and hid his motions steps to fly, all entries woven you dissapoint sigh.

~ Do not tilt this lacking angel fame his glory kept, to sane kept grain. IF he wishes to guidance tell, then show me the sight, in proof my bell. I see the proof on sight flown long, but have difficulty in binding the sight hid song, and if you can tailor something practical I, then show me a tailor a swift message tie?

Do not tilt this angel spun, his grain his hid, your eyes are won, yet do not hide the grain a flock, reset all eyes, to guidance clock, and with the pedestal fingers fame, tilt your passage to the motion your soul destroyed tame, and rid the clock of comfort ease, a clock would tell a pedestal knees?

~ Who are you in pedestal speak, show me your sight, in rememberance tame, or I will destroy these fleeting entries your name.

Do not tilt the pedestal greet, I have a shame in woe compete, yet mercy spun, a shoulder won, there are no points to total sum.

~ Reset these eyes on the beat, now come, the point the sandle left won sum. Now the greetings flown in separation flown, I will show you something to tailor spun, not these angels pathways breeze, they are nothing but a child hid tame, and all hid night, to replace one grain, all hid sane, and all explored name, then what do you need, but all hid sight to all replaced tight, and nothing needed but tended fame?

Do not ware these motions tease, you know I have more than these pedestals sight flys, to comfort motion hungry none, I will fly a pedestal anonymous sum, and grind a name in light a pair, hidden motion to always stare, and seal with loft , a missions fame, what hurt, I will fly, in pairing sane

~ Do not tilt the woe so eager met, the vessel torn greet, is not arrogance flown so torn to meet. If you use the gift sight tailored sown, then borrow the sight, on the pedestal teaching grown, and you can tend the vessel mercy gift, the sealing one, to your hands, ongoing drift.