Tuesday, 20 March 2012

William Shalt NOT Succeed, For he Crossed OUR Deed; NOW Read!

Version A:

When roots from William tried to plant a wicked seed,
Upon Britains fair breed,
They did so for greed,
They had no need,
To blight Britain, Britain be now bright!

Open origins,
A-blyss of babblins,
Theres no good kins,
Lest they were born of winds,
You'll grow to know his mighty DIN!!!

Renounce your sins,
Foolish victims,
I will not convict; you
Thought wrong of me,
So now it shalt be!!!

Trespass on enchanted vesper,
Hear the whisper; here it hiss's near your ear,
Ever though it disapears.
Realm of madness; begone all sadness;
Eat away at the darkness.


Version B:


When roots from William tried to plant a wicked seed,
Upon Britains fair breed,
They did so for greed,
They had no need,
To blight Britain, Britain be now bright!

Open origins,
A-blyss of babblins,
Theres no good kins,
Lest they were born of winds,
You'll grow to know his mighty DIN!!!

Renounce your sins,
Foolish victims,
I will not convict; you
Thought wrong of me,
So now it shalt be!!!

Trespass on enchanted vesper,
Hear the whisper; here it hiss's near your ear,
Ever though it disapears.
Realm of madness; begone all sadness;
Eden replace's all this darkness.


Version C:

When roots from William tried to plant a wicked seed,
Upon Britains fair breed,
They did so for greed,
They had no need,
To blight Britain, Britain be now bright!

Open origins,
A-blyss of babblins,
Theres no good kins,
Lest they were born of winds,
You'll grow to know his mighty DIN!!!

Renounce your sins,
Foolish victims,
I will not convict; you
Thought wrong of me,
So now it shalt be!!!

Trespass on enchanted vesper,
Hear the whisper; here it hiss's near your ear,
Ever though it disapears.
Realm of madness; begone all sadness;
Eternal light, I confess; is Tess!!!



The first line came to me before I went to sleep, whilst camping up at stone henge waiting for the morning to arrive with the turning of the Equinox!

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