| Liam O'Reilly, where is he now? |
| Into ever generation a vicious killer is born Dark and gorgeous in an annoying sort of way 1753 marked the charge for a personality Liam O'Reilly in a drunken state Didn't have control It was all just fate A beautiful girl his eye did see Led him some where no one would be Into an alley Dark and cold She bit him there All in a night's work From then on a killer No care in the world He wreaks havoc in Ireland And kills his loved ones He then leaves for London To take Darla for a twirl Meets a young girl He sends her crazy She thinks she's in hell Plays with her mind And bites her one time Angelus and Darla Two of a kind Created chaos round the world A way to pass time They slaughtered humans Tortured them too To them it was great fun Angelus and Darla treated Dru like a toy When they were through with her They got her a boy One big happy family As they were known The four ran around singing A song from their heart His savage undead life Would have gone on As the vicious killer he was Until one fatal night Another change was brought on Darla his love brought him a gypsy girl But he didn't know that the clan Would react and return his soul For the death of their pearl The path of redemption Was slow and cruel He remembered the tortures And felt their pain too He went insane and wandered the earth Living in alleys and feeding off rats But then came a day When his life would change for the better Not worse Along came a demon Named Whistler he claimed Who offered him the chance to do good For a change He told him to get over his guilt and his pain So he could follow the path to redemption To be sane He then saw a girl Named Buffy they say A slayer by trade And a student by day He fell in love Rather poetic really In a maudlin sort of way She came to Sunnydale He offered his help She thought he would bite Instead a box with a cross He did give her Emotions grew for one another They had no idea where it would lead each other A change occured Causing a big stir Angelus was back To his big bad self All hell broke loose With one little slayer at no use The Chosen One Stabbed him hard And sent him to a place With his soul restored Where he would not forget his disgrace Came back as a nasty beast He did not want to eat his beauty as a feast He wanted to change for the best And not live like the rest She loved him with her heart and soul, For she knew his heart was made of gold She thought she would be with him until she grew old But she was wrong about what was to unfold Angel heard whispers Which told him of his future With his misses They told him what choice to make The choice was painful It hit her hard She cried until she could cry no more They still loved each other They knew they'd never love another But each moved on without one another He fought the good fight Without a doubt Slipped away Into the end of the day A new night A new place A home for an Angel And his redemption A Doyle A Cordy An angelic face A mix of people and things A mix of places and space Together they help the hopeless Hand in hand Beside one another their help was called Angel investigations And Angel was their key A hero did die A gift passed down To a lovely lady Named Miss Cordy A new player in town Rogue demon hunter he said The ex watcher named Wes They picked up a Gunn But then back came a Darla She was mojod from beyond By Wolfram and Heart She wanted a bite Wanted again to be a creature of the night Angel said no And insano girl Dru Had a little bite instead A new member joined The power of four A Fred from Pylea The home dimension of Lorne The five of them now Fought evil together Along came a son An unexpected one In a blaze of fire A man came for his one desire The son brought destruction With his cute little smile A lot of pain And a lot of bile A prophecy is found A fake though it be Wes stole a baby And give him to Holtaz He jumped through a portal And took Angel's mortal Son back from hell With an axe Tried to kill his daddy demon A plan was made To frame a man To take him down So he would not be found Three months deep down Did send him insane An ex-player Jumped back into game To save the day And bring him back sane Cordy's still missing She's up in the sky While Fred, Gunn and Angel Try to find out what went wrong Wes is still bad He hasn't come back Even though he saved Angel And was almost welcomed back What happens next Only time will tell But for Angel and the gang The danger still awaits..... Poem written by Michaela and Samantha |
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