Tale Of A Martyr Vol 1

As Revelation 13:1 foresaw the beast of beasts was foreseen rising up from the polluted sea of some very dirty politics. And from out of that cesspool of some pretty tall tales that Antichrist was also fated to quickly rise while getting down to the business of some more holocausts he would greatly prize.
But that son of sleaze would also soon cause our beaten down world to flicker like a Roman candle in the strongest of winds; Nor was our globe destined to continue to burn with his good graces since he was a very bad man that would bring W.W. 3 to it's ugly peak.
It was also fated that this son of death would then see our planet's fiery end bring forth the start of his very own kingdom set aflame; Neither would that prince of war ever surrender to any real lasting peace. For that son of Satan knew he would never spare anyone from having to worship him. As a result, it was written in the molten lava bubbles of the lake of fire that he would someday wear ten royal crowns while he gloried in seeing that majestic gold in his most evil hair.
And untold frowns would many sad people bear; For Darius was soon to become like a peeved off grisly that was woke early from his very long sleep.
It was additionally a sure thing that in that day of his great agitation, that the rolling waves of unleashed nuclear firepower would be ready to obey his every command that was vainly uttered by his most demanding voice. But it would also be through that evil mouth alone, that a blown kiss of perpetual death would swiftly be sent towards many holy and unholy men alike.
And at the end of that bloody hour of the very worse evil power, that son of dismay foolishly came to believe that he could survive anything that God threw his way. Nor would that vile leader ever see his pride going before his fall into a place of no return.