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Father Mikes Dream “Knights in Satan’s eyes Cutting down to size Illusions of conformity.” “A deathly Devil stare Tempting all who dare Find comfort in his ferocity.” “Rushing demon wings As the morbid choir sings Locked within chronicity.” “Apollyon* and his dis-ease Will bring unto its knees The crumbled trinity of divinity.” “In the firery depths of hell The thrine will be locked in a cell Begging for his clemency.” “Lucifers mighty whip is stark Its tip will find its mark Their will to buckle under the Almighty.” Then, he awoke Cold sweats and shaken Faith questioned Innocence taken Raped of his sovereignty Father Mike begins this day With incredulity. |
Additional Notes:
* the angel of the bottomless pit in the Book of Revelation
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