Hells Belle…

You’re an angel with a mood swing,

loved ones emotionally abused.

Hierarchy makes you always right,

eternally excused.

You’re charismatic and you know it,

you’ve caught me with a spell.

Nobody really knows your heart.

Bloody man of Hell.

A death head puts you at the top,

your brothers have your back.

The wind is where you’re most at home,

The leader of your pack.

 

 

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