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Gasp! You’re such a bad boy aren’t you!
Opposites,
Do certainly attract, so they say, often enough it seems, those at least on the betting track
And even if it was an over romanticised rather than a supposed fact
It is not always the best option for most parties involved, lacking the tact
Because,
Trouble might just as easily follow
When evil and good, the angel and the demon clash
All hell breaking lose? A pun it was for a fact!
Alas,
The pull between them having being way too strong, for these particular two in question
The angel Aziraphale and the demon Crowley having perhaps known this all along
Without hesitation, having strung each other along, the long journey of thousands of years
Fears,
There were plenty, especially for Crowley not being the good one in this ship of sorts
The self proclaimed bad boy of the two, playing it lose with any kinds of rules
Heavenly or hellish, it really never mattered much to this charming devilish rogue agent of hell
Dwelling,
In the past was never on the demons list of tasks, alas somethings surely were meant to last
Which was the love he had for his very own angel by his side all this time
And so, having only one of them being annoyed to some extent whenever rules are not followed
Now,
Well, these days, the modern days, Azi still pretends to be bewildered, totally slaying with letting out the most perfect of quirky gasps
Whenever Crowley pulls one fast, the effect on the demon something of a tingling sensation for long spells lasting
Along with all those other kinds of soft noises expelled from the angel Crowley calls his very own
Gasp!
Yes, another one of those bad boy moves, which makes Azi totally flush, pinkish red
The perfect colour on his face, at least in the slightly naughty mind of the demon’s
After all, this is the most best treat Crowley could have ever hoped for