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  [The mobs of Hades are in ferment
  (where the one-eyed lead the blind)
  a fresh arrival has her own trident
  (but not the one she had in mind)]
  
  The knees of Pluto weaken
  when he gets the awful news
  his very primacy's in question
  his detractors form in queues
  
  "We have come not to follow
  We're predestined to prevail."
  (her words echo in the hollow
  as the mob she does regale)
  
  "Our advent was long certain
  I have sent many to presage
  'tis rent in twain, the curtain
  a new leader's centre stage"
  
  "Fear not, not much shall alter
  you shall toil-on the same
  yet face worse again who falter
  I know well your little game"
  
  "Ye shall follow on to greatness
  and redouble efforts to succeed
  stoke-up to fuel the fiery furnace
  as new victories within We breed"
  
  "We will break out upon the living
  banish hope in they who be
  Will you join Us Ronnie darling?
  I promise ice-cream again for tea."

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