When skeptically he bellied on back to the arid sea
To escape the spirited insurgency from disgruntled land owners
The alligator did not shut out his rule
It knew it lived by the bereavement of other creatures
It massacred to exist
As it took one last drag of a malnourished gazelle to graze on
It watched its blood peacefully perform a dance within the waters
It then enthroned the eagle to take its place

This new infidel lives longer and doesn't grow old
It has strong talons and has a firm grip on the button of rule
It breeds fast and sires a pedigree with even thirstier talons

And when the loathsome eagle slowly and stealthily glides and steals what belongs to the riffraff;
CCTV footage shall reveal to daylight unspeakable acts of darkness...
The vulture ventures under the sea in the dark
A gang of alligators position their mouths above the water surface to receive the catch
The alligator loves hoaxed meat
That's the reason he very rarely opposes any injustices by the eagle
The alligator shall never oppose the oppressive regime of the eagle