Before the third day opened up
Like a smile which opens up from one
Side of the lips before the full expression
In their quincentrillion came they
To suffocate Him from awake
But at the appointed tick-tock
Helpless they were
Like a fallen strawberry
Frozen they were
Like a cold dead fish
Unable to stop Him from awake
Silly were they
Not to know He had arisen truly
Before the third day
Quincentrillion = Five hundred
Trillion in five hundred
Places
Their & they = Devil and His demons