World View
There is a
lady called Juniper
She has an
issue with Lucifer
And passed
it on to her daughter
Who enjoyed
a good slaughter
Especially
if it she was winning
For this was
just the beginning
Of a long
and destructive war
Where the
witch became a whore
To do what
she knew was right
To defeat
the darkest night
In the good
name of peace
There would
be some release
Her battle
cry was loud
To protect
the human crowd
Even if
people were so fickle
She’d feed
the Devil a poison pickle
And fuck him
up right proper
So his evil
came a cropper
His
protection racket was over
The luck of
a four leaf clover
Till Planet
Earth was free
And her
spells said ‘So Mote it be!’
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