I heard the whispers from the physical realm,
where order and virtue fell,
now and again, the herd gets better,
then they slip back to their fetters.
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There is a pandemic taking place,
a bred disease ----
one that has had made people quarantine;
what bait,
It's like being at a wake:
the conspiracies have made their way to my estate:
The Sheep Keep awaits!
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I stand near his hospital bed,
he decided that Covid was fake:
everything the news said made him choose his fate.
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The sheep call those that vaccinate, uneducated swine
"The government uses vaccinations as a menticide,"
Controlling and brainwashing, a conforming germicide.
These politicians scan your red blood cells,
The mitochondria will shut down when they ring the agent bell,
They pump the trackers through your cells.
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The white cells cannot fight this disease,
Which is why you've tested positive for Covid-19.
The government and its mind control permit,
How will your kidneys dilate the side effects of it?
You've become nothing more than a microbicide,
Slowly, people fight and test the government's insecticide
You have become the test subject,
Subordination cannot disinfect the insects.
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Will this sticky infusion solvate?
How much immunity will your body forsake?
The second dose injects a permanent dilation,
Third world parties track your location.
The chemicals guide the dominance clouded above you,
While snorting the iodine that secretly controls you.
These celebrities chant and speak in tongues,
Their demonic language hexes your lungs.
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(The newest member twists his face,
he cannot speak, his face sputters his fate.
He stares in fear,
his family asks what's near.
"Don't you see them?" he sputters,
this family can't even stutter ----
they stare at the wall, where no one stands,
wondering if he's hallucinating or seeing God's plan.)
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"Birds ---- half-women, others half-man,
These creatures are enticing at every command;
the women shake their heads,
as the men draw me closer,
I feel the other side calling me, forever!"
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The family howls,
they cannot ignore the troubles,
"THE SHEEP KEEP!" They cry,
they cannot save the patient's life.
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Your stagnant beliefs have become the germicide
that penetrates your lungs and closes the windpipe.
You implore, "Lord, spare my sanctity,"
Your innards lapse and bewail, quickly.
The polluted air feels like a privilege that you stole,
Oxygen and H2O no longer serve your soul.
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(My birds and I use our sacred symbol,
our arms in front of our faces, crossed,
this is our signal to show newcomers,
who are about to die,
that it is now their time,
a sacred call,
silent and all,
This symbol is where we bring the sheep
to their keep.
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The newest member drops to the bed,
the heart monitor reads zero, he's reached his end,
and ressurects from the stake,
he cannot speak, his face sputters his fate.)
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Off to the sheep keep,
Burn and weep!
Float, float, float,
No prayer can protect your gloat!
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This pandemic will never end
if you muttons listen to the fluke,
Social Media hoodwinks you.
Noah's ark collects the meat,
It tastes so lovely.