The Order

Call forth fathoms
Let it fill with the blood of our actions
Dine on the carnage that our server delivers
As we are Gods and not of mere mortals
I despise those who partake without sacrifice
Afraid of the tedious journey one must be pardoned for
We tread not to make jest of our undertakings
But guild the massive attempts that border on the ridiculous

So call forth the canons to blow
Crumble the defenses of comfortableness
You cannot be of the order without talent
This is as authentic as it can be
Fraudulence is a poison easily dispatched
Play with the minions to decipher the hieroglyphs of our temple
Learning of the prophecy we are subservient to
Names striving to be etch in the gallows of the sacred walls......








































































So bring forth the Hot Dogs!!!!!
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