The horseman get up on his stallion
As he leads the Devils Battalion.
The army of death has come to them,
The great Nations will come to an end!
The Horseman takes his forces up on the hill
his mission, the people of a town must be killed!
The battle shall be bloody and brutal
But any kind of resitiance shall be futile!
Surender to the Emperor, the horseman, the ruler of all
He who makes all great nations fall!
Come Forth all who dont wish to suffer
things down the road will probably get tougher!
Author notes
The Emperor Shall Be ME!
Comments
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Cut it out man, what are you trying to do scare people?
Time makes a slow loaf of bread.
The earth isn’t even done
kneading the dough
and you summons a defective creature on a horse
to bring and end too it all!
Nothing in nature is defective
unless man admits that he is.
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