Angel

A poem. My girlfriend likes it

Angels face, Masked with hate,
Lace of silver, lashes make,
Eyes like diamonds set so deep,
Glass will shatter should she weep.

Sitting crouched in human form,
Baby from her womb was torn,
As she died she swore revenge
Her mortal babe she will Avenge.

Her spirit from her body rose,
Twisted beauty, gently glows,
Ethereal demon, Demonic saint
Deadly anger, no restraint