Nexus War-Angel Tear Pie

• published: 08 Feb 2008
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A song made for fun in the Nexus War forum. Check out the game, its awesome... And if you happen to be the person who made the song, contact me... "A long, long time ago... I can still remember How that Power used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance That I could make more people dance With pain and shivers...for a whi-i-i-ile. But Purgatorio makes me shiver With every crumbcake I deliver. Cakes and tea on the doorstep; I couldn't take one more sip. I can't remember if my eyes Were wet when I thought of Paradise, But something told me deep inside To spreeeeaaad, the eeeeeeevil wide. So bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Clockwork Eyes Singin', "this'll be the day that I cry. "this'll be the day that I cry..." Did you write forbidden lore, I think I found some pieces for The Lore of Haldos? Tell me so-o-o-o... Do you believe in cakes 'n tea, And won't somebody dance with me, So I can learn to steal your mortal so-o-o-o-oul? Well, I know that you're in love with Jorm `cause I saw you dancin' in Wisp Form. You both kicked off your bods Man, you were hoofin' with the gods. I was a lonely demon wannabe With a long white dress and a claw or three But I knew I'd be in agony The day the angels cried. I started singin', "Bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Eagle Eyes Singin', "this'll be the day that I cry. "this'll be the day that I cry..." Now for some time we've been fighting here The battle lines are growing clear But that's not how it used to be. Oh the CCC sang for the MA, In coats they'd made out of glass and clay And voices that were crazier than me-e-e-eeeee. Oh, and while MA was singin' mighty flat, The DND stole their pointy hats. The stronghold was revoked; "You breathed it in, you've choked!" And while Grampa and Granny were playing darts, The quartet practiced in four parts, And we sang carols in the dark The day the angels cried. We were singing, "Bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Clockwork Eyes Singin', 'this'll be the day that I cry. This'll be the day that I cry...'" Helter skelter, I'm a demon belter, Readers hidden in a warded shelter, In Paradise libraries past, And Paper kicked their mortal ass. Then Bauert took another pass, While angels on the sidelines look downcast. Now the Stygian air was sweet perfume While the Dragon played a stomping tune. We all went up to dance, Oh, but we never got the chance! `cause the Dragon tried to clear the field; The hunting band refused to yield. Do you recall what was Revealed The day the angels cried? We started singing, "Bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Clockwork Eyes Singin', 'this'll be the day that I cry. This'll be the day that I cry...'" Oh, and there we died in one great swell A generation lost in Hell With no time left to start again. So come on: demon nimble, demon quick! Demons slash with the claws so slick Cause fire is the devil's only friend. Oh, and as I watched them on the ice I was brewing tea so nice No angel born in hell Could break that Dragon's spell. And as the flames climbed high into the night To light the sacrificial rite, I saw demons laughing with delight The day the angels cried. He was singing, "Bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Clockwork Eyes Singin', 'this'll be the day that I cry. This'll be the day that I cry...'" I met a Lich who sang the blues And I hit her with my new kung-fu, But she Death-Touched me, and ran away. I went down to the sacred Vault With some gangtas for a 40 o'malt But an Advocate sang us away. And in the streets, the newbies screamed, The doctors tried, and the NCs eye-beamed. But not a word was spoken; Their Speak buttons all were broken. And the three men I admire best: Timstro, Blob and Crabologist, They caught an angel by his wrist And made the angel cry. And they were singing, "Bye-bye, now the angels'll cry. Threw my knuckles with some chuckles, Blacked a paladin's eye. And some good old angels shootin' with Clockwork Eyes Singin', 'this'll be the day that I cry. This'll be the day that I cry...'"