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I was Saul. I had a mission.
I was hell bent on attrition
There was nothing could deter me from my road.
I was possessed of righteous fury,
I was cop and judge and jury,
Inflamed by hatred nothing could erode.
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I would smite them with my pen,
Smite them one more time and then
Continue smiting till my force was spent.
I would curse them from a height
And pray their crops succumbed to blight.
Guns a-blazing, in I always went.
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But then Damascus beckoned.
I was struck down in a second.
The Lord is vengeful and consumed by jealousy.
Now it’s not Arsenal I detest,
For when He put me to the test,
I found I wanted them to knock out Chellersea.