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scathing, scrupulous scourge- Old Scratch's Scythe swipes--
Scouring.
Decimating.

the hellcat hurricane gales;
Torrential waves tearing, crushing the, damned
Are  ye who spat upon the frail.

For truly thee are, but not thy poor
   Standing. Up. strong .
Defying the weilder of 
     All that is white, might, and ultimately wrong!

Individuality, original rebels
  Razing to reign their virtuous banners;
In all kinds of manners,

 hearing
In rags, wreaking, wretched tatters

Supposed are we living in equal liberty--But in truth, are thee who live,
 In easy,

Uniformed conformity.