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STRIKE OF THUNDER, QUAKE OF EARTH
SHAKE OF CHEEK AND CLAP OF GIRTH
RUMBLE OF THE CREATURE THAT SHALL REDUCE ALL TO SOIL AND TURF
FROM YON BLACK SKY SHE DESCENDS
MASS OF RUMP FOR WHICH TIME BENDS
ONE SMALL SAD WORLD UNPREPARED
RESIGNED FACES, CHILDREN SCARED
SHE SETS FOOT UPON OUR CLAY
SMITING ALL STOOD IN THE WAY
STOMACH RUMBLES GROWING LOUD
GENOCIDAL GRIN SO PROUD
THE TIME COMES FOR SKYE TO SQUAT
BUTTHOLE PRIMED AND COLON TAUT
SCREAMS OF RAGE THAT CRACK THE ROCK
RELEASING RECTAL RAGNAROK
NOISE OF HELL THAT CRACKS THE GLASS
STENCH OF SATAN, PUTRID GAS
ATMOSPHERE BURNED AWAY
HALF OF EARTH DEAD IN A DAY
HUMANKIND DEVOID OF HOPE
RIOTS, LOOTING, RAPE AND ROPE
STENCH TSUNAMI, CRASHING WAVE
ALMOST NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE
FROM THE BASEMENT HE SHALL RISE
MAN TO STOP THIS WORLD'S DEMISE
NOSTRILS KEEN AND PINK OF EYE
HIS NAME IS ME, MYSELF AND I
MARCHING STRAIGHT INTO THE CLOUD
NOSE RAISED HIGH AND SNORTING LOUD
BONER HARD AND STANDING PROUD
PRECUM TRAILING ON THE GROUND
TO HER LOCATION I TREAD
BRAPPING RINGING IN MY HEAD
FINALLY I GLIMPSE HER FORM
GIANT CHEEKS THAT BLOCK THE DAWN
LEAP UPON UNHOLY RUMP
EACH HAND GRASPS A FLESHY CLUMP
CLIMBING FLESH FOR HALF A DAY
FINALLY I SEE THE WAY
GAZE FALLING UPON THE HOLE
EYE THAT SWALLOWS OUR WORLD WHOLE
LEAP FORWARD AND CLOSE THE GAP
SHOVE MY HEAD IN, BLOCK THE BRAP
FORCE OF NATURE, FOUL WINDS
MATCHING TO MY FOUL SINS
SNIFFER OF THE FOUL STENCH
COUNTER TO THE FOUL WENCH
WITH GODLY POWER I INHALE
SKYESTENCH TURNS MY BODY PALE
TIS NO AILMENT, TIS NO SICK
TIS THE BLOOD FLOW TO THE DICK
FOR MONTHS LONG I STEM THE FLOWS
CUMMING EVERY TIME SHE BLOWS
DROWNING HER IN THICKEST SEED
EVEN AS MY NOSTRILS BLEED
YEARS OF DEGENERACY
GODDESS SLAIN BY HERESY
DROWNED IN CUM PILED MILES HIGH
SEMEN MOUNTAIN SCRAPING SKY
BODY TORN, NO MORE TO SPEND
CLOSE MY EYES, EMBRACE THE END
IN BURST OF LIGHT SHE GRABS MY HAND
TAKES ME TO THE GOLDEN LAND
TO BRAPHALLA I AM HURRIED
BUTT TRUMPETS HERALD MY COMING
TRIAL PASSED AND FAVOR EARNED
TO HER CHAMBERS I AM TURNED
SQUATS UPON A ROYAL BED
DEMANDS I BRING FORTH MY HEAD
LOWERS DOWN UPON MY NOSE
REUNITE AS FRIENDS NOT FOES
BREATHING IN MY GODLY PRIZE
POTENT STENCH, WATERING EYES
ETERNITY I HAVE IN STORE
SNIFFING BRAPS FOREVERMORE
