SONNET EXTENSION.SONNET 7

Homileers hardly curtail them even bottles do not matter again where broken troths of irresistible derision made men savages to their own blood.The forester undeniably hid the staunchy brook stenches like halitosis.The fugue couldnt find once the massacre was alone completed.On the stampede,did they meet the daughter to quell them madness for the foxhuntings who upon belling gunned him down in his prime.The Coroner's household swung to work then torchbearers,barbarians and knights yell and sing at the retort of episodes and coroner inquest reports.'mark my word mark with my trigger,i'll spare no asshole'maximus was furious like burning hell.'Revenge the best weapon of defense`Mark retorted.'While you live shall i live,your defense shall be my weapon.Strike quickly being the meanest beige straw to defense.`Maximus volley fired in reprisal.'Until you run out of options behind you vessels thrust to the war,defense too quickly will avenge the avenger.` 'The quarrel is betwixt two cities two nations at merciless daggers drawn over ethnographical malediction and power hungry hegemony for the wealth of nations and abesi in particular.` 'And the mystic dillemma, voodoos of the mystery book?` 'Probably a conjecture?' 'My patriarch brokers the truth a truce when i clocked a dozen of my purple birth.` 'Why and where did they hit it?`Maximus petulantly enquired.'At the pastorium over the canyon.` 'Pastorium over the canyon?this is strange.` 'sound fiery' 'uhmm...Go get the guns and go after the goons and locate them with force.` 'Get the