Satan
stirred
hearing sirens
through the fog
singing
the
pungent odor
of rotting life
assaulted
his nose
cursed flies
mated
on his face
he
brushed them away
with a
imaginary arm
he hoisted
his eyelids
forcefully
light
flooded in
kaleidoscope
images beamed
into his
yawning mind
which
screamed
"cupids"
Satan
sat bolt upright
the cupids
who
surrounded him
stepped back
the stench
followed
Satan
stared
into their
sour pulp
fish hook
torn faces
infested
with maggots
Satan
cracked
a smile
his lips refused
to produce
lips numbly
staring
he
mumbled
his gaze
from
cupids to cupids
who all stood
naked
except for a
siren
skin loincloth
covering their
pulpy mass
nether
ether
regions
each cupid
held a crossbow
or
wooden handled club
with idolatry
carved stone heads
in the
holders image
their
snow white
blood dusted
mite infested
vulture wings
were folded
allowing
Satan to see
chained and collared
battered and bruised
behind them
sat the
lamenting sirens
who had
woken him
with their
mournful singing
Satan tried
to gain his feet
before a
pulpy congealing
muscled chested
maggot infested
cupid
stepped forward
shoving his
poxed
stone head
against
Satan's chest
pushing
him back
into the
pearly
pebbles
rage
flooded Satan
filling
his being
with
birthing strength
standing
him up
to face
his
roe foe
as the cupid
raised
his
stone face
yet again
Satan
stepped forward
growled
"poor stupid cupid"
(for the
alley oracle
foretold
" they
knew not what
they did ")
as he
grasped
the cupids wrist
in an
iron age grip
the
two beings
stood
eye to eye
then
with the power
vested within
Satan
shoved
the cupid back
who
stumbled
a few steps
as
Satan
reached
for his
fancy pistol
the cupid
shot forward
his
stoned face
raised
as Satan
let the
hammer fall
releasing lead
that
parted
the thick ether
of
tension
between the
emaciated
washed up
Satan
and the
pulpy
roe chested
cupid
whose
cold stone face
kissed
Satan
on the
forward head
and
shattered
into a
constellation
meanwhile
Satan's
lead crossed
bullet
cast the
cupids heart
out onto
the stones
to season
while the
cupids body
staggered backwards
vertically challenged
then as if
melting
dissolved
into the
voids bucket
without
a splash
still
surrounded
by
cupids
Satan reached
behind his back
for his
other
fancy pistol
then
gave each
a turn
at the
storm of cupids
closing in
he did not
watch
the cupids
falling
as like
in his
visions
his
grim faced
lead bullets
burst
their targets
like
clown balloons
twisted
stretched
into
whoman form
with his
lead pins
Satan
realizing
that the
close proximity
almost flat
pebbled beach
offered
him
no cover
from the
slings and arrows
of his
enemies
and
tiring
from dodging
the lethal
projectiles
inserted
into the
ether
at him
he
created
a bloody
doorway
using
his
lead crossed tipped
chisels
to carve
the gap
he
flew through
toward
the cliff face
where
boulders grew
like
a beard
he
dropped
behind a large
rock
hailing arrows
followed
striking
the rock
musically
showering
sparks
and
fossilized bone
all over him
as he
continued
to blast
his
fancy pistols
while
Satan's
emotionless face
bore
the fresh burden
of the
truth
tearing
scarring
his
leather burnt
on bone
corpse
gaunt features
Satan
swiftly reloaded
his pistols
and resumed
blasting
at the
silent
multiplying cupids
whose
arrows
chipped away
the rock
Satan
had chosen
freely
to take
his
stand behind
he'd
gunned down
more than
a dozen
baker's dozen
of the
enslaving cupids
but more
were
popping out
where from
Satan
would of
answered
"the clouds"
yet the
ether
was clear
an arrow
bounced
of his
left horn
but
he did not
flinch
as his
boney fingers
held
the reaper
triggers
meaninglessly
as his
opposing thumbs
fanned
the
flaming hammers
of his
fancy pistols
while watching
the futility
of his
unerring bullets
knocking
the cupids
from the
sky
was only
betrayed
by his
tears
acid
etching
new scars
down his
emotionless
corpse
masked face
for this
was his
lot
ordained
forever
and
ever
war
without end
trapped
cycling
within wars
punishing
aeons
seasons
behind his
emotionless
mask
blasting
his foes
with
fancy pistols
fancy pistols
which again
needed
reloading
Satan's
bony fingers
fished
deep
into his
boiled
leather jacket
pockets
for more
damming
ammunition
hooking a handful
he refilled
his guns
full
of the void
soaked
lead bullets
Suddenly
an arrow
hit Satan
in the neck
a spurt
of
steaming vapor
stinking
of brimstone
whistled
into the
ether
Satan
grimaced
cocked his hammers
pushed
his
fossil
emaciated frame
up
as close
to the
rock
as he
metaphysically
could
as the
cupids
were circling
above
blood dried
rusty dust
and
imp mites
fell
from their
feathers
mixing
with
the brimstone
and the
acrid
damming
fumes
of the
fancy pistols
smoke
rising
colliding
to form
humid clouds
over the beaches
where the cupids
could hide
their
attacking
formations
far of
on their rocks
by the
voids edge
the
captive sirens
had crawled
back to
while
their abusers
attentions
were
elsewhere
began
anew
an old
song
as their
wounds
were cleansed
by the
voids baptismal
splashes
the
cupid vultures
continued
to fire
their bone
crossbows
but
they were
shooting
blindly
through the
thick
cloud cover
Satan
ignored
the volleys
of
arrows
shot at him
from above
stepped around
his rock
his hooves
trodding
into
puddles
of the
fly bloated
fallen
winged fetus
carcasses
bleeding and rotting
on the
pearl pebbled
beach
where he'd
washed up
Satan
blasted
both
his pistols
into
the ether
paused and listened
for the sounds
of
cupids raining
from above
he
didn't need
keen eyesight
to notice the
dead
and
wounded
plunging
to their
punctuated
death beds
arrows whistled
happily
through the
smoke and dust
from the
cupids
crossbows above
suddenly
the cupids
broke cover
to begin
dive bombing
Satan
who snarled
"this ain't right "
cocked
the hammers
of his
fancy pistols
once more
as he
fired up
into the
attacking
carrion
leftovers
barrel rolling
and
tumbling
down
from the
heavens
said
his lead
found their
targets
dropping
to rest
on one knee
partly blinded
Satan
laid his guns
down
to rest
while he
wiped his
dust caked
opaque eyes
as a
cupid
successfully
dived bombed
him
the eerie sound
of the
cupid's
stone face
whispering
a
lullaby
in his ear
pitched
Satan
rolling
into the
bloody
pea soup gravel
shaking
himself awake
Satan
saw his guns
gleaming
out of reach
as a cupid
swooped
towards him
Satan rolled
into an
aerial
with
drunken agility
as he
unsheathed
his
fork tongue blade
from
behind his back
his
acrobatic hooves
placing him
right under
the
screaming cupid
he
reached up
snatching
the
dive bombing
cupid
by the
braided umbilical
like hair
pulling down
the cupid
the long
lethal
unseeable edged
forked blade
was
thrust
into the
cupid's chest
as he was
plucked
out of the
ether
epilogue
the
cupids last kiss
was the
bloody
unconsecrated grounds
pearly pebbles
he bled
for
Satan
turned
to see above
a half-dozen
cupids
through the thick dust
caking his
eyes
could see
the stunned
stunted
expressions
etched
into their
stoned carved faces
he flew
straight
at them
he forced
the
forked tongue
unseeable edged
blade
amongst
through
their butter
flanks
melted blood
flew
off the
fork tongues
gleaming
blade
in artistic
swishes
as cupids fell
all around
when
he had carved
his way
into the clear
Satan
retrieved the
fallen
fancy pistols
to give
a few
fleeing
cupids
a
parting shot
before turning
wings beat
to climb
the
rocky cliff face
up out
of the
slaughter house
his hooves
driving
into its
broken
face's flesh
yet
no matter
how fast
he climbed
Satan
couldn't escape
the pain
he had
inflicted
upon himself
as he
pushed himself
pulled himself
over
the cliffs edge
to stand
on the
edge
of a
plateau
©bg 2021
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The satanic sage continues! Good job! 🙂 Naked hugs!
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yes i revived a story i’d written back in 2018 but reworked it for a story i wrote in level 4 lockdown this year as i found i was getting a lot of my ideas for the story from that. so i thought what the hell ,i’d merge them. thanks for your comment 🙂
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I appreciate your sharing! 😉 Naked hugs!
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