Jetpack Devastator Madlad
Impossible, unthinkable, laughable – words led his mind astray, spoken by gods unfitting to whom fools pray; awry not for long hence in defiance he was forged, loaded is his bolter heavy, jetpack charged; The sky cried as he pierced it with jet and steel, by hailstorm driven the heretics would keel; vengeance beset upon a cowering bow, retribution roared – WHERE ARE YOUR GODS NOW!
-an ode to the maddest of lads
