Hail Aardvark continued

Of the Reign of Hastius X

Marsha knew well
the Treachery of X
She wept at the grave of Pasty
Growing a belly, the spawn of her dead paramour
Sired of one buried below Demise
Was destined to
A usurpfulness like no other.

~

Now X knowing of a Pasty retreat
Gave chase of Miffla
Widow of Amoritorius
He who taught Pasty many revilations
Notwithstanding the tainted ant
And the incestuous conquest of Borealis
At the chaotic wellsprings
Of which led to
Nothing good.
~

Alas, due to the imminent
And conclused immoralities
Of a Pestilent tribunal,
Amoritorius untimely ended
Caught in a tryst thus beheaded
In the interest of a balanced Depravity,
A trap set by none other
Than X,
Who then undid his nephew
Pasty, planting seeds of doubt,
Urging revolution against a failed scheme
Devised of course by he, secretly, X.