Scribe's Note To Godson

I've played part Part for part - next, you wonder? Don't wonder ; for the excesses of night! Quite a candour, our mingle was. These battles, I've tales to tell for! The creamy, basking sunset cools, off the air... Dominus Vobisvum! Et cum spiri tu tuo! Innocence was this cry- Pre-empted by a cry- a cry for freedom! For Padre et Madre welcomes - innocent Padre - experience we pray for? Yes! Sweet mother's world is a blessing to view Innocence, a moment we wish for... Innocence, a life I desire once again Oracles must bow, Giants must pay allegiance to your fleet Legends must pay respect Generals must salute , For once cum many, Innocence is born.