This
is the black ship rising
Suddenly
it finds the way
With
foreign aliens branding it
There
is hope for the bad
The
bodies changing
The
tough images arrive
The
laws must be obeyed
Else
in prison shall be!
The
frogs hop out
In
the dark green pond
Croaking
for the obvious
The
insects of gold
The
Black 505
The
nation will hear
It
isn't the last chapter
It
will be in the footprints
The
black ship sailing
The
stormy waves splashing
The
aliens smiling
The
good life cooking
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