Forcibly dragged down from the air.
Another prisoner sucked into the lair.
Its propellers spin, and engines roar.
Bit this is a plane in control no more.
The pilots put up a brave, futile fight.
But the Devil's got other plans tonight.
This craft can't escape the Devils grip.
Just like so many other plane or ship.
Down she falls through layers of cloud.
All wrapped up in the Devils shroud.
She hurtles down at breakneck speed.
More vanished lost souls, never freed.
On the black ocean bed, finally to land.
Now forever under the Devil's command.