My ode to His Excellency of the Clan Gahayou

 

greetings people how do?

how to write a poem to you

I want to tell you about my deputy

who's been fighting for you and me

 

I called him Brian after a cunt

I used to work for at Wilcon

Brian Mitchell was his name

ex barrow boy;psycho:insane

 

this Brian is a Supreme leader

(his excellency of the clan Gahayou)

his clan Gahayou is most feared

balls of steel, looked me in the eye

cos in a split second I could end his life

 

my Brian's from from 18 galaxies away

an etheric being met at Avebury

I know this sounds crazy

shapeshifTed a motorbike in front of me

balls of steel

 

dressed in biker leathers

and a crew just so dapper

flowing coats and Nelson style hats

reminded me of a crew of smart pirates

 

we hit it off so well

I can always find light in any hell

and now we are blood Brothers

and he introduced me to his lover

 

and he took a shield down for us

put up by the dark ones

to stop the light getting in

and ending our suffering

 

and being Lord Marshall of the dark

I deputised him, not for a laugh

to ensure peace in the multiverse

mention his name, attackers shit their pants

lessen demand for a hearse

 

and he shot down some cabal craft too

they got loads of spacecraft :true

reverse engineered from one's stolen

off incoming crews

coming here to help me and you

 

his crews are amazing shots too

took a beastie off my head from 4 miles: true

so that gives the cabal fair warning

grounded fleet or red sky in mourning(sic. )

 

and that was before he got new weapons

built by the light and dark for him

now can down from 6 galaxies away

nothing can survive his gun array

 

be happy that he is a dear friend

here to help ensure the end

of the system as you know it

created by the cabal, dice been loaded

 

a friend of mine is a friend of yours

and good job on that particular score

nobody gets on his wrong side

cos if they do don't enjoy a long life

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