3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

Revised sonnet #1358

Bore to me that humbly herding cattle
Drinking ale and eating fresh brown baked bread
Darkest dream I dream and till dawn do dread
Where I fail to fall in brutal battle
Idolised each martial cargo chattel
Sword and shield the pennant chevron red
Valhalla I fan the charnel ship soon sped
Mine no rigor mortis raw throat rattle
Stacked oars tinder turn to hardly hinder
Bound Ill be to gilded mast goods gilt edged
Sail and stays once lit up flare and cinder
Battle cries Ill belt out burnt dark depths dredged
Prophecy of pyre of pounce and pillage
Viking bastards populate each village
Chorus pillage maraud ransack