I hold in my clutches sweet
The power I so long craved!
A wish burned in my bones
To twist others to my tones
The road's now been paved.
Under my belt is the might
The law may take to flight
Throttle the throat
that braved!
If you don’t wear my color coat
I’ll shove you out of my boat
I don’t care if the world raved!
If with animal a man is found
Give the rogue a lynching sound
Until the holy is not saved!
Xavier Bage
Thurs, 13 April, 2017
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