The threat of Isis reaches to the sky,
and now in Paris many souls are slain.
That bane of hate will always be a lie,
the murder of the innocent insane.
They hide like rats these cowards of today;
they plot their evil on the Internet.
I long that there could be some earthly way,
to rid forever this infernal threat.
The Earth in orbit on its axis spins;
beneath the mantle lies a molten lake.
With Isis and its band of merry sins,
e’en Mother Earth in abhorrence does shake.
A planetary shaking has begun;
the Earth should cleave and swallow every one.