Your Sweet Hopes for Reconciliation
Your sweet hopes for reconciliation
All are predicated on the Theory
That you are of Natural Creation
Your behavior normal, a priori
A posteriori the picture clears
Drawing conclusion from words, facts, and deeds
Logical deduction confirms worst fears
All fail to explain you, the Earthly Creeds
Fiery Destruction terminally
The Hell Flames that locomote your train
Those who stand by you fry internally
You commandeer neurons that Fire their brain
    Friends we hold close, but Enemies closer
    Ghouls and Goblins closest of all? No sir!
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