Wake of the overlords cape millions maimed
selected to swallow what remained to be claimed
like food on a table a finger doth percuss
poison divine descent of mabus
The fires of broken syria
light up his face clenched in fury
the limit and the resistance
Only perpetuate egregious visions
The soothsayers blanket
warms the dim born lain under
threads of lies sewn for slumber
a hundred nations asunder
Twist these circling vultures of propaganda
invite them to ground divide and plunder
choreographed bloodshed
These conventional gauntlets
Sweet burgeoning of Ukraine
The flowing missiles borderland grieving
crushing fruitful death brazen seething
Vehement truth in violence
summoning Mabus
I see him up on the stage tasting the air
flags wavering to a breeze he commands
these light skirmishes will not compare
to the oncoming dark warfare
The very knife pushed against your chest
Justly to extort lockstep east reactive west
The signs point as does the sanctified virgin
israel bends and curves so we can deploy
The machinery colossal war employs
The rise of the feast harrowing
An epoch for devouring
Yearning for Mabus to overthrow it all
words that anchor cannons, panoply unfurl
A monumental holocaust faces clenched
distant explosions light our faces
The feast of mabus
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