Bedtime Story: The Sons of Evil

There are four great and terrible angels which
are stirring along the Euphrates River and woe
to anyone who dares to go near,

They are bound by a Higher Power because they
do not belong to Good, seducing the mighty Sons
of Persia like they knew one day they would,

He who has the power to bind them has also the
power to decide to set them free; to turn them
lose on the whole world...

To let them run amok for awhile and to plow under
all of human kind and its stewardship on the face
of the earth by one-third.

It is written in the script of man's life. It is the
inevitable means to an end and is the sacred
edict of God's word.

The demons are ready! They patiently await
for that day which they know is coming soon.
And the Son's of Persia are paving the way.

It will be a time of total darkness for them,
but to man and his world – a scorching noon.
Christians will have a heavy price to pay.

But, they will be the winners at the end of the
day. Make no mistake about that. There is
more good than evil who will fight at the drop
of a hat.

I suppose all the calamities we experience now
will have been like a drop in the proverbial
bucket. I really don't give a tinker's damn
so fuck it!

What will be will be. ce qui sera soyez I didn't
write the stupid script anyhow. That was
Lucifer's miscalculation and undoing.

It is He we should all be suing. Hell, where
are all the lawyers when you finally need one?
Could be they themselves are slowly coming
undone?

And the politicians! Where will they be when
it comes time for World War Three? In underground
bunkers and away from danger, of course,

Tell me who in the world would want to use those seeds,
dammit! ... to repopulate our planet. It makes no good
sense that they will be chosen to plot a new course.

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