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Holy☆Soldiers☆Final☆Ovation
⚜️Of you that are my brethren, fair & noble Humans May this poem keep you safe as was kept the Scaife Child & blown along as if in song by Winds so mild by His Fäthêr Gōd may its script echo forever in laud, in your Heart & in your Mind until the day your life unwinds & you have breathed your last breath for they would have us afflicted, addicted, spent sad & wrent with "Bodies Laden & Rotten are you Misbegotten to "Belials Elation & Your Every Tormentation" still should we be~ happy...His Love Instilled ever knowing inside before your last breath upon your death that you fulfilled your every clever endeavor wearing the armor of reason thats tempered with lucidity protecting you from treason & teratogenicity having never had to take Satans charity because YOU ARE ROYALTY IN EXILE, WHETHER ✡️JEWISH OR ✝️GENTILE & PART OF "HOLY GOD'S OWN POSTERITY AÜF RARITY"!
I Warn you now my peoples of many different colours, sexual identity, to the Lord again~be, nay the weathy & political segregations, the downtrodden & poor survived by many degredations,from many denominations, even many different Nations,...that If you walk amongst them, endeavor to be like them, speak they're foul languages, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to run astray, cast runes & with astrology read it all away, I Warn you do not stray. Our day is coming, our numbers swelling & drumming,... biding our time to unleash our minds on those who in defiance of you rose & banned your books, scorned your Prose, Poetic Rhetoric & Fiery Missives. Yay they be the hypophysis of they're hour, they'll look to you, glare & glour lest they lend fear to you, cause strife of life & terror be the name of they're hour! Be not afraid by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unease & give rise to discussion, social unrest & even bodily concussion! This while seemingly chaotic,...is Holy Law in the collective Bibles we saw,...all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that the path I have taken is to walk adroitly with one another & the only real path men should every day practice to make they're way & of they're crosses kiss even though the abyss is looming its not OUR end to be assuming. Do not be afraid because our entry into Elysium is already paid. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fire the wicker. Fuel hatred with conceit,...they're leaders use imprimatur as deceit for fodder of Hells fires we now can see burning higher•Lo•there•I•bid•you•find some semblance of reason without giving rise to evils prize in guise of treason...
It Is life's woes, & agony's throws, love of families with all they're modalities & God's Greatness as we play Nicodemus applying mandamus before we all go...To be judged on high or burned far below our spirits never die & our loved ones wait to see us,..."it's what we wrought, got & oh so much fucking better than the darkly mottled hot of Azmodeus."
If you walk amongst them, like them, speak they're foul language, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes &...
I Warn you now my peoples of many different colours, sexual identity, to the Lord again~be, nay the weathy & political segregations, the downtrodden & poor survived by many degredations,from many denominations, even many different Nations,...that If you walk amongst them, endeavor to be like them, speak they're foul languages, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to run astray, cast runes & with astrology read it all away, I Warn you do not stray. Our day is coming, our numbers swelling & drumming,... biding our time to unleash our minds on those who in defiance of you rose & banned your books, scorned your Prose, Poetic Rhetoric & Fiery Missives. Yay they be the hypophysis of they're hour, they'll look to you, glare & glour lest they lend fear to you, cause strife of life & terror be the name of they're hour! Be not afraid by the knowledge that your words may stir men up, cause social unease & give rise to discussion, social unrest & even bodily concussion! This while seemingly chaotic,...is Holy Law in the collective Bibles we saw,...all meant to illuminate what is, what's to come & how it can be rather than how it usually is. I use Truth to Awaken but lend comfort in knowing that the path I have taken is to walk adroitly with one another & the only real path men should every day practice to make they're way & of they're crosses kiss even though the abyss is looming its not OUR end to be assuming. Do not be afraid because our entry into Elysium is already paid. I like to speak on the "violent norm" & then show a different outcome with different reasons for living entirely. Not to butcher each other, argue, bicker & fire the wicker. Fuel hatred with conceit,...they're leaders use imprimatur as deceit for fodder of Hells fires we now can see burning higher•Lo•there•I•bid•you•find some semblance of reason without giving rise to evils prize in guise of treason...
It Is life's woes, & agony's throws, love of families with all they're modalities & God's Greatness as we play Nicodemus applying mandamus before we all go...To be judged on high or burned far below our spirits never die & our loved ones wait to see us,..."it's what we wrought, got & oh so much fucking better than the darkly mottled hot of Azmodeus."
If you walk amongst them, like them, speak they're foul language, partake in foul ceremonies, pretend congregational elation makes your day while deep inside you long to cast some runes &...
