Angry Angels

I sang her a song

And she sang along

Gung-ho, I hung on

We smoked a long bong

That was engineered wrong

It wrung-out my lungs

Like King Kong

Playing ping-pong

Bang! Ding! Clang!

Dang!  That stung!

I drank some Tang

Then walked my dog, Fang

Dung was flung

It clung to Fang’s bung

I left to go hang

With my young gang

The bell was rung

But I’d forgotten to bring

My signet ring

I felt a deep pang

Clinging, stinging shame

And now, once again

I’m called upon to sing

Of the unsung heroes

With hidden angel wings