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Bellicose the Eagle

(To the enemies of freedom)

I am Bellicose the Eagle, lord
of the vultures who will eat
your flesh and pick your bones.

I soar high above this land,
in the mid-heavens and I made
America my home.

I destroy the wicked who dwell
on this earth, like the ones
who destroyed the towers of
my perch.

I shall exact my revenge with my
peaceful wings of war and you
shall vanish from this land
forevermore.





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