Angel Cunt

I fucked Satan
today
let his wicked pole
so freaky
enter my wet little
angel delight 

demanded he roar
my name repeatedly
as he spewed red sauce
on my gold-threaded apron,
licked the rest
off my wings
and rested
until his Viagra
kicked in again 

Hell ain’t as bad
as they say
it all depends
who you’ve been with
and Heaven
was a fairy-dump
of square harps
instead of tridents.