Scenes of the Lion

Know now, how you kow-tow
                   how that golden son ruled
                   The fire blazing both eyes
                   With sword and lance and great.
                   Tell us a little on your life! What this man
                   Did swung sitting down, confounds even butchers.

Silly sow,
               We who have done it without the below,
                And now the bellow! Can you feel this?
                The blade between your shoulders?
                This just made me day! Yes it did!
                Days that are yet to be terminated.
                This just broke your well, three thicks timer.

This ticker,
                 Will not give out not wither
                  For the freeze is come.
                  Hear the men, raise banners
                  Yell that name out loud.
                   The snakes singing in the sands
                   The hiss of the man.

Mega.