The Curious Angel Poem by graham russell
The Curious Angel
satan was sad
satan was mad
satan was hot
satan was cold
that an angel came
to hell by mistake
was it his fault the angel
was so curious like a cat
trying this and trying that
was he to know it would put it, s
nose within the trap
that was meant for man above
oh bother the little angel didnt suffer
it was quick and fast and
over in a flash
and now the father will make
me suffer.
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