"Horsepower"

Black sun descends into the mouth of night sky screaming Fiery moon flies across tomorrow's last breath.
Serpents crowd the parlor floor
Eating away at each other with electric smiles.
In a corner of the room,
Far away from the maddening noise of the calamity, His head aching with progress, A soldier sits lost in the cryptic words of the general:
  "This circus burns jet fuel boy...
HORSEPOWER!"

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