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Bob
Venke
was
fighting
two
opponents
Two
Armies
keen
to
take
him
out
Even
though
he
had
his
own
army
He
decided
to
shave
off
that
expense
Seeking
out
the
difference
between
them
He
then
played
a
beaten
overlord
Then
he
made
them
bicker
bitch
and
argue
And
so
he
sat
down
and
watched
them
go
to
war
Flying
high
above
they
wait
for
war
to
kill
and
exterminate
Filtering
through
spoils
of
war
they
bite
and
steal
and
take
it
all
Letting
those
two
fight
amongst
each
other
Depleted
them
of
most
of
their
resources
Soon
their
forces
dwindled
into
small
groups
Of
weakened
hungry
wounded
wailing
woes
That
is
when
Bob
Venke
started
rising
Sending
out
his
army
to
eradicate
them
both
None
of
them
had
any
strength
left
in
them
While
Bob's
army
was
hungry
for
a
fight
Flying
in
from
high
above
they
start
the
fight
to
end
it
all
Filtering
through
spoils
of
war
they
hack
and
bite
and
kill
them
all
Flying
in
from
high
above
they
start
the
fight
to
end
it
all
Filtering
through
spoils
of
war
they
hack
and
bite
and
kill
them
all
March
across
their
faces
Leave
an
imprint
of
your
boot
Let
them
smell
the
soot
March
across
their
faces
Leave
an
imprint
of
your
boot
Let
them
smell
the
soot
from
smoldering
failure
I
said,
smoldering
failure
War
has
many
faces
War
has
many
truths
War
is
just
one
more
thing
an
overlord
will
use
War
can
be
solutions
War
can
be
the
cause
War
is
what
Bob
will
use
to
get
him
his
crown
War
is
only
shitty
for
the
people
in
a
trench
War
is
just
a
way
for
Bob
to
subjugate
the
whole
damn
world
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