Cold igloo, the Words get stuck.
A deer in the headlights, the one that goes buck.
Riddle with rhymes, our view then caught.
In debt to Satan because he chose, then bought.
Cannot fight with words, the truth is his sword.
Reminding his friend it's easy to score.
The hog like boar, you are what you eat.
A Christian in defeat by a Muslim at its' peak.
A freak of nature, a God of Storms.
In which it can continue, the one God of War.
Quid like flow, Mars sharpens its' skills.
Get away Scott free, not having to pay the bill.
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