Chapter 2 - The Master Plan Re-imagined

The Master Plan Re-Imagined



Those who scurry like a roach

For soon the very planet shall

Tremble at my approach.

It wont' be long, not much now

Until I rule the world

And stand above all things

A victory flag unfurled.

I'll rule the land

The air, the sea

You shall all pay homage

And bow submissively.

The sky will darken

At my beckon call

And the seas will boil and fire

From the heavens fall.

I'll have jesters and slaves

When I own the world

But all I truly want

Is the hand of a single girl.

The continents; my proposal

The oceans will be her ring

The skies will chime with wedding bells

And to the stars I'll sing.

But should my maiden ask

Upon a bended knee

That I fulfill her desire

Then it is red I see.

The desire for carnage

Of my shining bride

It calls, it shrieks

And begs a crimson tide.

My wrath you shall see

And fear you shall know

The land stained with blood and venom

And misery and woe.

Before our gaze of love and death

Hell itself doth quake

For we turn flesh to stone

and sea to bloody lake.

So pray to my Lesbia

For whom my heart does soar

You perhaps pray to her already

I say to you, pray more.

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