Matthew 24:24 Another One Bites the Dust
I can tell when
the path has been
thrown off by the evil print,
my inner ninja wolf scratches the
scent, I mark fatal musk deeper into his
failure, and then I howl for the others, good
daughters tell your mothers, good sons tell
your fathers,
I can tell when
the forest trees
have been touched
by the evil claw, the bees
secrete curare on his tormented
Jesus, vindicator toxins swell,
I can tell when
my den has been
infiltrated, my inner
ninja hungry like the wolf,
shapeshifter, I've come to
avenge the sinner,
I can tell when
scripture casts its
call of the wild, "For false
Christs and false prophets
will arise and will show great
signs and wonders, so as to
mislead, if possible, even the elect."
Matthew 24:24,
Revelation 19:20
"And the beast was seized,
and with him the false prophet
who performed the signs in his
presence, by which he deceived
those who had received the mark
of the beast and those who worshiped
his image; these two were thrown alive into
the lake of fire which burns with brimstone."
I can tell when
another one bites
the dust, my inner
ninja wolf throws down
caltrop tashibishi, no matter
how they land, there's always
a sharp edge pointing up, repentance
narcs be careful where you step those
who worship his image.
Copyright Ms. Sage Sweetwater, firebrand lesbian novelist
Into a ground hogs earthly port hole
Triping up on the soils of truth
Wet fur...Vickie
Peace and dustless sandals,
Dayvid
cheers,
dan
Be always safe,
Karen
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY