Prophecy 12

Like a long-lost burrito that suddenly appears to trouble and vex the world, the Prophecies of Johnny Pez have returned! Wail, o world! Wail in fear!

Unknown hosts are put in the ewe crane
As Gog and Magog play their game;
When the European onion slips its chain
The Blackamoor's physick bears the blame.

Truly, the world teeters on the brink of madness. Or possibly the brink of sanity. Who can say?

(continue to Prophecy 13)