By fate vampire,

It cometh to mine own attention yond thee hast hath found yourself the useth of a vast vocabulary, and for yond I am appreciative and grateful the citrus meets thy nose and thy loins feeleth invigorated.

While thee sucketh upon the teats of the Hammer, thy Tyrant crying out for the help of the Desperate at which hour the lady is hath found wanting on her hunteth for heresy. Knoweth this, the Empire hast not hadst strength for sometime, it is but a husk of its former self, and it is wherefore the exodus hence from its lava-filled chambers is numerous.

But prithee, useth thy big words and feeleth special, for thy Inevitable Endeth Cometh

Sincerely,

Ulo Ka'aukai
Poet Extraordinare

Penned by my hand on Kinsday, the 25th of Chakros, in the year 511 MA.