Seraphs And Gods Poem by Pleasant Floyd

Caged seraphs spew malicious contempt
Darkened eyes, ghastly tongue licking at my face
Imprisoned for delusion, eluded, for intent
The burning wings, burning wings, annihilate.
Rapture of rotten minds, in galaxies beyond time.
The nihilistic godhead does resent
The facade of faces barraged about the altar
The unforseen creature is god-sent
Its convoluted collage of faces never falter
The burning wings, the burning wings, never falter.
Rapture of rotten minds, of galaxies beyond time
Challenge tradition of God and Gods design
Seraphs set-free
Roaming nomadic flesh-eating beasts
Impaled upon the blade of Christ
The demons tail must thrash and slice
Severed angels from their heir
Blazes broken upon scalp and hair
Seraphs are angels that eat their own flesh
Gods are only men with secret sacraments to divest