Seraphs Of Darkness Poem by Pierre Pabstel

Seraphs Of Darkness



Seraphs of Darkness
Blessed as we are
By Demons of old
And Demons of far

Hunting in the night
We exist to kill
Feeding on souls
Until we get our fill

Searching for a prey
Eyes and teeth glinting
Thirst for blood
Never ending

As your soul ebbs away
We leave the scene
Teeth dripping your blood
Giving them an eerie sheen

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Masaomi Tezuka 22 September 2011

Great poem Etrius! Love it!

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Pierre Pabstel

Pierre Pabstel

New Brunswick, Canada
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