Satanic Angel

I guess the satanic angel lost her wings,
There are rumors that the apocalypse is about to begin,
That halos on fire its burnt right through my skin.

Her bright complexion lightens up the room,
Kind of like the bride about the kiss the groom,
That innocence is there waiting to bloom.

I guess the satanic angel lost her wings,
There are rumors that the apocalypse has begun,
Her halos rusted so thats one less victim left to shun.

Shes being played with like a rag doll,
Ive watched her heart crumble and fall,
Not at all like she was in the dance hall.

All thats here is a girl left in a mess,
Throw away youre fears along with the rest,
Come with me and quit looking so depressed.

I guess theres the face of a satanic angel on the wall,
See theres rumors that the apocalypse has won,
You might be gods angel, but Im gods son.

Please comment and rate this poem...It is the second one I have written today.