• The Delirious Deadalus Decryption

    Lo! all you daedal daemoniacs,
    Why delude us,
    into this drenched deluge?
    This deluxe demitasse?

    How dare you,
    demented demagogues!
    How dare you defray us,
    with definite demise?

    Defiant
    You dastardly call yourselves.
    Yet dauntless, we shall
    dreamlessly die

    Demands! Demands! defaming
    the deep-seated deed of deadwood
    Demands that daunt
    the dear davenport

    Oh yes, deceit is in
    your decrepit desires,
    Well, this I say; defunct! deceased!
    Your devilish dirge shall cease!

    Caught in a deadly deadlock
    among datum, dark and devious
    Whilst you keep secret
    defending your desolate disarray from within

    Disgruntled democrats!
    Yeah, that's what you distraught "deities" are.
    Taking refuge in this doubtful district, called earth
    with us, whom you distinguish as a deficient disease

    Yet we still drudge on...
    through this damp, dank driveway
    spelling death, doom
    in a deep, disturbing decrescendo

    Death..what a remarkable domicile
    Die, die..we shall die
    How? Dishonor? Dishevel?
    Or in the form of dyspepsia, dystrophy, or dysentery...

    Die, we shall all die...fighting for our cause...
    for we shall live on....forever.