Putrid rhetoric, pours as a river of blood

From the mouth of the worlds new hood.

Spreading plagues of hate to unborn

Babes of rape from the devils horn

 

Generational grief, created by a thief

Whose poison spills like poison wine

Drowning humanity down infinite lines

No healing or forgiveness this time

 

Hearts wrenched out and held on high

Like trophies while the owners die

Terror , horror, no man has words

To describe the  terminally disturbed

 

Just when we thought the depths were plumbed

And no more murder to us would come

The devil rises from hells bowels

In a guise that creates a howl

 

Like dogs distressed no where to run,

No flight but fight we must , til done

Then lie exhausted, bloodied jaws

In victory, hollowed and on an empty floor

 

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