The priest was wearing crimson, blessed the brimstone. Called the Devil
‘sir’. As fires burned and candles flickered. Revellers were rolling in
The dirt, flicking wax. Having sex beneath the eiderdown. Zip the clown
Was playing sax — a hellhound played the bugle. Handel blew ‘Messiah’ on
Kazoo! «It’s simply super!» said the naked taxman. Sucking on a bone,
Attacking lonely widows, stroking zones and charging V.A.T. A Lady felt
The earth move (Oh! He’s in the groove). And thunder clapped, the mountains
Whistled — Lisa shook a fist. She said «I’m flattered!» — scattered ashes
On the devil’s head and elegantly strolled into the sunset! Born again!
