Quarantine Plots Shifting Paradigms

panic
demons
released;

mortality
rates
increase;

sheeps
wool
fleeced;

blood
floods
streets &

the beast
system
feasts

on the weak
as teeth filled
with bat wings
swing at souls
like Wuhan markets
starved of profits and
toxic underhanded pitches
from American mounds
found beneath fiat bills and
behind pizza gates.

Wait, something reeks of quarantine plots.

Meanwhile
flesh rots as the microsoft
misinformation lab
virus proliferates &
the windows to heaven
begin to close
as the world’s stench
fills YaH’s nose &
YaH knows the corona
will soon be stripped
off the head of Caesar
only to be given
to the pleaders of truth.

Blessed be the meek
who produce righteous fruit.

Astute readers uproot words
between fake news soundbites
that sound like
drowned light
found despite
murderous intents
to tie the noose tight
around night
strangling any glimmer of right
until justice is out of sight
so that the underground plight
can depopulate and pound
mics and pages
like Tuskegee experiment
chemtrails.

The souls in hell inhale lies &
Earth is being exhausted.

Environments are getting accosted
like the frosted faces of porn starlets
while the mystery harlot
in purple and scarlet
spreads her imperial eagle
with unspeakable incarnate evil &
Frank’s stein designed as golem’s
precious poison leaves rings
around rosies with pockets full of posies
until the world is nothing but ashes &
we all fall down.