Green Eunuch (Part 5)

  
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   FIVE:
  
   Mary and Francis, both galloping on beasts--
   Francis' in front with an epic war mask inspiring the perpetual Keats,
   Mary behind, Her steed purplish, blending in bareback with Ooba's industrial glow;
   Next, ran Skunkfire on quasi-robotic legs that kept up with Gubbio's mercurial flow--
   Skunkfire hearing Mary chatter to God in the Hebrew tongue
   As the 4some penetrated Ooba's multi-hued architecture that was a scummy slum,
   And only the cosmic herb did mend these here folks' woes,
   For every soul needs solace from the hell that overthrows
   Instead of America in the Year of Our Lord, 2013,
   Where incarceration for narcotic ingestion is the work of a nefarious, political machine;
   Alas, reunite victims with their families; plus, save them from the torture of sodomy in prison,
   Preaching moderation and more moderation--yet that might induce a Libertarian vision;
   Regardless, Skunkfire knew not all of Ooba was stoned or that this moon was one of many hells,
   Telling by the alien cultures in the outside markets and their vegetable cuisine-cooking smells;
   Thus, he took a common fig (Ficus carica) from a Hybrid/Arabian dude,
   Biting into the fruit, getting vitamins and a better mood;
   Then, around a corner to a crimson-gleamed apartment complex
   Francis lifted a hand to quiet them, hoping to avoid an ambush hex
   On them--for theirs should be the holy sabotage of surprise,
   And Skunkfire awestruck as he witnessed the azure glare of salvation in Mary's godly eyes,
   Her pulling out an icy-blue vorpal sword
   From underneath Her midnight cloak fastened by an altruistic Rosary cord,
   And Francis igniting his quarterstaff to full extension and power
   While Gubbio displayed a white fang that might make demons cower;
   Hence, Skunkfire from his back gotta hold of his nuclear-powered crossbow,
   Curious as how to fire the angelically-crafted weapon, yet he did truly know,
   Having faith in Mary's gift that it would smite his demonic adversaries--
   Them wishing to unjustly punish the love of man that in His Heart God carries,
   And the man they were to save--his name was Ham,
   A gelded penectomy his punishment, yet God did not forever damn;
   As a result, the 4some skulked in stealth,
   The hoof beats of the 2 horse-like beasts silent on platinum horseshoes of angelic wealth;
   Next, Francis and Mary did dismount--Francis taking the lead
   And Mary making sure Gubbio and Skunkfire did anchor it up indeed--
   Surely the Eunuch surmised that the Saints and wolf had done this before,
   Storming many a hell to give God a higher score,
   For the Abrahamic Deity was sublimity squared,
   Loving more than any other that in the Multiverse cared.