Up in smoke and flames,
Death to the 666 games.
Burning effigy's of Baal,
Witness the revolution pal.
False idols are all falling,
Revelation won't be stalling.
Iranian organisers chanted,
Occult connections displanted.
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Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
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An image cast and thoughts follow. Well written
Cheers!
Cheers
I was reading this standing on me head - some sort of yoga pose (was I? lol.) I thought you meant the 999 games. lol.
Lol someone please call 999.
My friend, this is direct and unfiltered…apocalyptic imagery meeting present tension with no attempt to soften the edges. The rhythm feels chant-like, almost rallying in tone. It’s bold, charged, and meant to spark reaction. Strong energy throughout. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
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