Rest In Pieces

Rest In Pieces
Intoned softly
Rosemay Irene Pendergrast

As she sprinkled a few drops of acid
Here and there on the body of
Robert Ignacius Poltrone

The High Member of the Holy See
Who had raped her
Repeatedly in Paris

The last touch as he lay naked on the altar
So that he could act out a fantasy,
Smiling and in Paradise already
Remembering Intimate positions.

However, the poison in the Porto put him to sleep
And the dagger helped to cut his throat
But this was not enough for Rosemary
Rendered insensibly prompt

She wanted to make sure
He would end up in Hell
Unable to enjoy the women there so she
Ripped its privates

Fed him his cock and balls
And expedited him on his
Last journey covered with
Rouge in parts.