Comical Nightmare

Just this past weekend I had this strangely detailed dream that I had to write down.  In the dream I was Satan’s servant….literally.  I was his butler for some reason and Satan was some rich guy with a bad temper and a monocle.  He kinda looked like the Monopoly guy but taller and more evil.  I was trying to secretly figure out a way to get out of the job on moral grounds.  I had my socks all packed and everything but I was afraid to leave because I had a suspicion that Satan’s wife would kill me.  In the dream the devils wife was this even tempered attractive older lady, but I had a feeling that she was the one I should be more afraid of.  I woke up pretty disturbed.  I wonder what it all means?