Mark of the Mind of the Beast

"No sheep, please.
Steal and lie,
If you want any meat,
Recieve the mark of the beast.
Fear people more than God,
Like as did a guy named Saul".

Didn't his last stand,
Like Custer,
Finish with a crawl?

The pressing of an evil king:

"Steal a little bit
Or I will replace you.
There are other thieves,
I can hire.
Use your imagination;
There are only six days in a week.
Give in and desire with me,
The cold gold,
That comes from the ground.
It can be re-shaped,
When it is tossed into a fire".

So as perhaps will you, evil king,
After the peak of your climb.
If re-shaping is not for you,
Before you run out of time.