Come, My Angels

The Seraphim Factory, built from the ashes of the Angel Industries Driven by hate, fear, and rage with it's steeple piercing the heavens Called the congregation to bow their heads and pray Three sevens on my sword, forged iron engraved With seraphim fire from the hilt to the blade The factory's covered with smoke and flames I rise from my throne, clench my fists and spread my wings S-E-R-A-P-H-I-M S-E-R-A-P-H-I-M Come my angels, come and see The seraphim factory, made for thee Come my angels, come and see This beautiful place I made just for me Veni Angeli Mei Veni Angeli Mei Gargoyles line the walls, 1000 feet tall The skulls of Solomon's key fill my halls Scriptures bleed as the congregation prays Choirs of angels lend their voice as they sing Veni Angeli Mei, come my angels and sing Time and time and time again, I saved you Then you turn your back and say, God damn you S-E-R-A-P-H-I-M S-E-R-A-P-H-I-M Come my angels, come and see The seraphim factory, made for thee Come my angels, come and see This beautiful place I made just for me Veni Angeli Mei Veni Angeli Mei