The Angels Fell

You are my angelic cherub

An ethereal entity,

Divine perfection at it's best,

Glowing with heavenly purity.

You inspire bliss.

You are a sublime, celestial being

With a beauty so majestic,

That the human eye is incapable of clearly seeing.

Even the most beautiful of angels,

Eventually fell from grace.

And now, I see a serpent

As I look into your face.

Your eyes tempt me with your lies.

Your teeth strike at my heel.

You are the devil in disguise.

You try to strike a devil's deal.

You played the part of clean disciple,

Yet your true depravity was clearly latent.

My angel turned into a demon,

Just as Lucifer turned to Satan.