That necromancer the witch at the golden valley Venusivian resurfaced
To administer the essence of magic potion and curry sorcery
And thus she invoke:
"Libertas Conversation shall no fail us
O ye libertarians and tequila equalitarians of the cosmos ,
O ye mystagogues and apostles of mother nature
Thou sinister necromancers of mother board
Behold thy deity at thy pantheons of pantheistic crossword
Old greybeard's come to town fortnightly
In the seething wings and broken waves of the golden hills
O ye shall be superhumanitarians thereafter your initiation
And unto the old grey beard's messenger of peace Aristobroth,
Shall thou servile and subservient mystic palms and mystic charm
Transit thereafter unto thy household
O grey beard's messenger the sacred apparition of the motherboard
Thermostasis of the mother nature
Utter now from thy broken navel and belly ache
Thou the terse verses of this initiation script
"Unto the sacred messager of peace
Aristobroth
I submit my resume of spirit soul and body
That I superhumanitarians upon initiate s
Shall be elevated above demise
That upon the mystic palms of my navel
Sempiternality abode and abode comfortably
Amina Amina Amina "
Mystic oils and perfume of Arabian knights
Pour she upon their forehead and left reeling on the ground lifeless
As if impuissant in an hour towards the eventide
Aristobroth messenger of peace alights in the mystic winds
To wake them up from demise like stupor
Now initiates of the motherboard the immortal cult of mother nature
The golden initiates of the third cult of mystagogues
Happified immortal knights took place at Stonehenge, golden enroute golden hills
A lingering distance from the manor.
The witchcraft at Stonehenge was weird than tumulus had found,
Sorcery and wings of the motherboard's
Whisk them at light speed into stone henge
And awoke now upon the vertigo speechless "
Why are we?"atesmus whizzed like a grampus
"At terrifying Stonehenge?"
"You knew it?"
"Barely a stone nor a rock or mere mortal
Come out alive."palasmus retorted weakened from navel beneath fallen again
On canvas .
Tumulus not the mage but the priestess at stone henge the venusivian the mage of the mystery initiation cult and least in the Wyrd of old greybeard's and aristobroth.
Behold the trio Maximus, tumulus and atesmus
Golden knights are full supernal patrons
And rest of the golden lions
Mere weird of the golden stars haunting for the holy book and decimation of banana republic.
Not until the sorcery was utter no tangible field battles contested.
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