'Tis the season

There must be a reason,
For this budding season.
Pregnant mums for the
stagnant society.

A new generation forming,
For the new revelation coming.
Something big, something strong.
Not just a gig, not that it's wrong.

There must be more to this,
For I know this war is His.
Whatever you try to do will rust,
I can't help but say, Satan, bite the dust!

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