Jezebel Split Poem by Charles Karia

Just the leaders and those anointed I seek,
Ensnaringand blinding I do, make ears thick.
Zoned by clatter, hedged in undercening pride,
Enter now the coiling serpent from the tide,
Boiling the sea and churning a storm with lies.
Entrap them for me robed but hands off priests,
Look and pursue them that are allergic to prayer,
Split their unity with eyes seduce them to your lair
Peel the unctionoff flesh pampered in comfort.
Loins for fun and bubbling wine for the soft target
Initiate an urgest fast lest you perish in your sleep.
Twined mercilessly by death cords from great deep.