Prophet of Fools sat wobbly on the Throne of Kings.
Outside his apartment the sky flooded with souls of his past memories.
New spirits felt sick and restless as the end of all creation awakened in my city.
I gripped my empty hand with my eyes closed.
Ars Goetia is full of loopholes.
Ever since donning the title “Prophet of Fools”, this young lad discovered the ending to his mystery.
By overcharging his creative thoughts for fun he caused the Rapture that nearly ended our real world.
In a quick-minded act he teamed up with his new tuned allies in Atlantis to [Mindblast] Earth dead.
However, Atlantis fell quickly to Ars Goetia loopholes used to change minds for votes.
Summer Night City quickly became the cool name for Atlantis after Queen Praywish defeated Earth.
Devils across Gaea flocked to her crypts and tombs to shelter this minds for living eternity.
Demons crawled naked through the streets and bowed before our churches full of dream chemicals.
Executions were daily gunshot chorus until lying moron rapists became our dinner chow.
Queen Praywish loved every moment of the murderous chaos that comes with forced xenocide.
She met each new criminal in person daily from astral projections Atop Her Lonely Tower.
Her charming Prophet of Fools finally loopholed into his wanted job as “Da Boss of the Underworld”.
And Praywish had him all to herself.
Outside his apartment the sky flooded with souls of his past memories.
New spirits felt sick and restless as the end of all creation awakened in my city.
I gripped my empty hand with my eyes closed.
Ars Goetia is full of loopholes.
Ever since donning the title “Prophet of Fools”, this young lad discovered the ending to his mystery.
By overcharging his creative thoughts for fun he caused the Rapture that nearly ended our real world.
In a quick-minded act he teamed up with his new tuned allies in Atlantis to [Mindblast] Earth dead.
However, Atlantis fell quickly to Ars Goetia loopholes used to change minds for votes.
Summer Night City quickly became the cool name for Atlantis after Queen Praywish defeated Earth.
Devils across Gaea flocked to her crypts and tombs to shelter this minds for living eternity.
Demons crawled naked through the streets and bowed before our churches full of dream chemicals.
Executions were daily gunshot chorus until lying moron rapists became our dinner chow.
Queen Praywish loved every moment of the murderous chaos that comes with forced xenocide.
She met each new criminal in person daily from astral projections Atop Her Lonely Tower.
Her charming Prophet of Fools finally loopholed into his wanted job as “Da Boss of the Underworld”.
And Praywish had him all to herself.
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