Hear this, you elders and gives ears all
you Inhabitants of the land
Has anything like this happened in your days
Or in the days of your fathers?
The roaming Raven cried the decomposing fruity lands
The gallant corn-ears castrated of their dignity
The vine vipers do usurp
The stink of our decomposition
Summons the evil vultures
Our street littered with sachets of blood
Here hell resides
Let's scurry to the mountains
And there await salvation
For Sodom has fallen
And we are set to wed with fire
©greatlad
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