End Times

The traditional enemies of the Church

Now sit upon the very top perch,

Making sure the beliefs of the citizenry

Are grounded upon their treachery.

They feed us their historical lies,

While the truth they make us despise.

A kingdom of such a shoddy construction

Is destined for well-deserved destruction.

We're living now, it's becoming quite plain,

In the waning days of Beelzebub's reign.

David Martin

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