Thousands of years ago, in the Unrecorded Past,
After countless Near-Collisions;
Mars and Venus met at last.
The Spirits of those Planets
Fell here to nearby Earth;
Symbiotically conjoining,
With our children in their Birth.
We who are seen they call the “Host;”
The One not seen, we call the “Ghost.”
We, who are of the Body, are the Sons of Man;
Slaves of Alien Beings to serve their Evil Plan.
When our Natural King had unfettered His Cord,
He soon became the Sacrifice to the One we call the “Lord.”
Unbeknownst to the Aliens, the Royal seed didn't die with the King;
It was passed from Father to Unborn Son along with a Secret Ring.
Instructed in the Mysteries, not humanly understood,
The “King of Beasts,” the Son of Man,
Serves the God of the Greatest Good.
The Time is almost upon us when there’ll be no Chariots to Ride;
Because the “King of Beasts” became “Destroyer,”
The day his Master took His Bride.
Friday, June 01, 2007
WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE by Steve Savage "King of the Beasts"
Posted by Steve Savage "King of the Beasts" at 6/01/2007 08:05:00 AM 1 comments
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