Saving the satanist for god of heaven

Chained at the wrist where heaven meets hell
A soul for the saving
A delicate bell
A Christian - a satanist, foes for their message
Her fear nonexistent of meeting her doom
She silenced with breath of a self harming tune
She drank and she smoked and crept through each bed
Stealing virginity with a free spirited head
Mocking the wine and body of the dead
Woken at dawn with a banging of head - her soul was saved as she climbed up from bed and she opened her heart to a christian hand to be cleansed with the sounds of worship, praise and charm
where the heavens parted with tainting a look
Restored by the angels when her soul was atook
And filled with pure light so a god could now look and see her sweet soul as to satin she took in the darkest of night from a distance so far from heaven hell fire could ignight where she looked upon satan straight in the eye as he dragged her to hell to be murdered that nigh then she realised betrayal for the first time in death she was claimed back by god to the light in one breath and the darkest of magic in ritual curse and bind was broken from her soul by arch angel lucifer candle from sun whole now her journey to heaven had finally begun and she was taught forgiveness with merely a shell.
A shell with a spiral of messages deep opposing the horns of the devil
And leep she did on the snail like a pony as tiny as a grain to hear whisperings in honey light as an angelic rhealm greeted her feet with inner sight
And said you are equal in heart again we meet and these are my friends in thousands complete we come to offer protection from the evil one.
Your fear from our punishment is finally done.
And her soul family behind them in droves lined the heavens in wave like a haven of Hove's.
And she pulled at the hearts of the living evermore to bless them with hope testimonially sure. Her ceremony began from the moment of birth. My child said god you are the greatest of earth.