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The Swarms of Murderers by FD Ravenskraft
The Swarming of Ravens plotting
Not just to feast on this day
But to end humanity with no delay
Rumming red
Red rumming. Their language of unknown
Dread. As they're Swarming
Like a can of Worms
To make society unknown to the plot
Of humanity treason
But now it's for a reason
This is the killing season
They came this night
To prepare their flight to attack
Knowing they all will crack
Into their mental capacity
A murderous rhapsody
The morning comes
The air is fresh. Having coffee
Feeling very bless
Knowingly. you look outside your nest
Feeling afraid knowing you are Dead
But they are ready to attempt to finish
You all know it begins
All foolish will fall
Weeks of endless demise
No more lies
No more denied
We all know
This is the Feasting of Flies
After the ravens leave leftover
Humanity is Dead
No more. No more
The plot successful
The Plague of Crows
Are hunting down the rest of whores
We're nothing
We're longer no more
The end of all
Ravens has the final call
The end
FD Ravenskraft 2024
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