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China Virus
Swept across the oceans red, That Wretch whom Nostradamus said, A wound indeed of Intentions Known, Sent far and wide to weep and mourn, Such pain did Marx and Mao bring, This Blood-Thirsty-Dragon, Chingsing did he birth, Who ends knows no limits bound, Kill shall one and all, whom doth found, But observes now, a sissy’s wimp, Hops on its legs, a wounded limp, That trots around so filled with pride, No life sees it, Death a bride, Threatens all far and near, Psycho Warfare to instill fear, Of one and all around it be’s, It wants control as far it sees, Be warned O'Dragon thy fall is soon, Your head is Crushed and thou flower no bloom, Thinks in terms of technology soar, But soon be thrown down deep a'woe, Stay warned said of this Poet’s Voice, Like John Baptist do I cry, to the people of Orient’cy, Free thyself from this lie, from this Dragon’s accursed Claws, If not, upon you rain endless wars, Which ends in defeat of this Beast, That all along denied eternal's feast, Of vision soon, the Godhead be, Oh! You people soon deny’th thee, But if thou repent with all thy heart, This dragon shall die soon depart, Brought to justice, that blood did spill, Cast into the pit of woe ill-will, But if thou not listen to me, Beware your hour has cometh thee, For all the Pestilence that thou spread, Each one accountable, thou shall bled, And Bleed and Bleed no end to see, Wales and Cries ignored by thee, For thou are lost, forever lost, In the unforgivable fires of hell, thou shall toss’t. China be warned, a war soon come, For fight you will, for fight you none, God’s on our side, thus thou will hide, Cowards! Cowards from the battle field shall all you run, China Virus!
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