Of Death and Desperate Love
When murderous shadows doth prowl the plains
Materializing from sudd'n portal gates:
Smiling killers wi'white auras and fair o'face
Full of guile; sneaky and bloodthirsty mates.
Not once but twice, th'trusting CRYSANIA fell
By th'cold and heavy blade of heartless LOT:
Who claimed her naked corpse f'deeds too dark t'tell;
In troth, this chap's the necrophiliac sort!
Gentle STURM, with his rich black locks o'long hair
Wouldst hath naught t'do with dearest ALHANA
But like a statue rais'd in gold so fair
Looks only 'pon one lovely RYANA.
Perchance he came 'pon CUTEDENTIST, cutest and
The subtlest flirt i'sight for barren miles:
Proclaim'd he wouldst woo th'elven mage's hand
With polished teeth and charming with his handsome smiles.
In the Depths of Hell
One i'th'heart o'honour, formed by Kith Kanan's
steel
Rides th'valiant MELF, wi'finest heritage o'swords.
I'coldest Hell wi'brave heroes by his light'st heel
Silenc'd the evil penguins' disjoint'd chords.
When th'foul disease o'damnation wouldst threaten
The healing prayers of HUATUO and WOOF
Dispelling ugly sores an'cries that sicken -
Else betray'st unseen presence ere they move.
Weary MELF sought comfort i'ALHANA's mushrooms
Her soothing hand t'brazen youth's impatient woes;
Love's shadows yet are rich as th'valley blooms
That breathes such life wi'kisses from honey'd lips.
A hasty union by BLACKCROWE solemniz'd -
Lest evil shouldst gather forces with death;
Fire that runs through longing souls entwin'd
Dauntless love sweeten'd with each blessed breath.
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