Mightier than the deed,
Falcons dived in, swishing
The dark skies
Notching it's beak
On the pound of fresh flesh;
Tempting everybody on the heel
Mightier than the words,
All pen turned to brooms, moping
Scripts from the holy pages
Giving vamp on its faces
Littered with blood and veins;
To mushroom venomous cast
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