Dark Poetry #1 |
Millennium |
Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
Fenris is freed Hand of Tyr lost in vain Serpent has snapped last of hallowed root Great Tree topples under the weight Of Sky-Vault's expanse Whore rides upon the land Upon her great Beast Rank and rile numbered off Saluting horsemen four Parading in formation No need to say the end is near Death, War, Famine, Plague are here Mounted upon a steed of brass works Archer heralds in a new age of peace Hellspawn's cauldron boils over Spewing gifts to the obedient Let the last great Purge commence With full force search the secret places For the traitors in your midst Only then will all be Right Armageddon's here Antichrist is near All hail the King Alicat the persnikitty |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Great depictions of the Revelation here Alicat. Truly a remarkable piece. Michael |
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Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
Hehehe....thanks, Michael. Just trying to fit in some of the differerent societal end-games. Alicat |
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