Weaponry,
He was a vendor that meant to be, essentially, the ender of the splendour of the century,
It was his lending that was meant that he was dead to me, surrendering contenders for the rendering of treachery,
He was lecturing on severing the entity that’s entering malevolence and measuring us mentally,
He’s dismembering the heavens with a legacy of endlessness that weathered in the pleasantness of empathy
Sharper knife,
It’s a disaster as he starts his life, carting rife arsenic to martyrs with a starter price,
It was the larger of the carvers of a jar of a light, charring right in the jarring carcass of a starry night,
It was heartless but he’s starring in the afterlife, starving with a garnishment of parlance he would guard tonight,
He would be bartering the armaments on target sites, charting flights to enlarge the army for the darker night
Metaphor,
He was to meddle with a settled score, vessel of intelligence, malevolence and fettered war,
He was unsettled by the eminence of errant gore, wrestling the pestilence for evidence of heaven’s lore
Metaphor,
He was to meddle with a settled score, vessel of intelligence, malevolence and fettered war,
He was unsettled by the eminence of errant gore, wrestling the pestilence for evidence of heaven’s lore
Cyanide,
It’s a trying time he’d die inside, lionised in the mired sirens of his diatribe,
He’s inspired by the pirates, he was riot-side, quiet night, he’d reply a silence and a quiet sigh,
He acquired an alliance in a giant’s eyes, crying for the crisis, a goliath with a dire side,
He conspired with a tyrant in a five-a-side of violence, he was trying to inspire the defiant cries
Caesar clone,
It was the geezer on the speaker phone, he’s alone as the greeze releases into people’s homes,
His demeanour was unequal to the reaper’s tone, cheap cologne freezes into creases in his femur bone,
He was eager for the sequel to this lethal tome, he was known as the sleazy leader of the streets of Rome,
He was easing into speakers as the evil foams, feeble bones that deceived the reaper as he sleeps alone
Metaphor,
He was to meddle with a settled score, vessel of intelligence, malevolence and fettered war,
He was unsettled by the eminence of errant gore, wrestling the pestilence for evidence of heaven’s lore
Metaphor,
He was to meddle with a settled score, vessel of intelligence, malevolence and fettered war,
He was unsettled by the eminence of errant gore, wrestling the pestilence for evidence of heaven’s lor
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