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Find the deadly one whose power | Find the deadly one whose power | ||
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Black the day, your power rising | Black the day, your power rising | ||
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Black the thorn and not the rose | Black the thorn and not the rose | ||
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Take the books, all four betoken | Take the books, all four betoken | ||
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Betwixt the dead and where you are | Betwixt the dead and where you are | ||
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Out will pour your willing servants | Out will pour your willing servants | ||
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Dead and Music, Dark and Light | Dead and Music, Dark and Light | ||
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All will bend, obey your words then | All will bend, obey your words then | ||
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Yours her soul, and yours her light | Yours her soul, and yours her light | ||
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You deciet, you the deciever | You deciet, you the deciever | ||
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Her love for you her only sin | Her love for you her only sin | ||
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Play your music, take your kingdom | Play your music, take your kingdom | ||
Revision as of 03:05, 21 July 2012
Title: Mysterious Poem
Author: Shard Phoenix
Dark the way and dark the ending
If you hold the magic close
You shall win o'er all opposing
Raising up your undead host
First the way you need to open
At the crypts of ancient Yew
Three the number you must token
Crimson, Gold, and Mauve their hue
Find the deadly one whose power
Without equal evil claims
Await thee then the appointed hour
When the final shaft, it aims
When the portal you can summon
Then will all beside you fall
None can stand against this omen
No blade nor power touch you at all
Next you gather up your muse
She who to you is most dear
Weave her into what your path is
Or you will lose all to her fear
Black the day, your power rising
Black to all who you oppose
Too late they will be realizing
Black the thorn and not the rose
Take the books, all four betoken
Arrayed at points of ancient star
Stand on the last gate to open
Betwixt the dead and where you are
Out will pour your willing servants
None may stop you in your fight
And to the books your soul will enter
Dead and Music, Dark and Light
All will bend, obey your words then
None can stand before your might
Then to you bound will be the woman
Yours her soul, and yours her light
You deciet, you the deciever
If the prize you would so win
Hers the faith, she the believer
Her love for you her only sin
Play your music, take your kingdom
Sit upon the scarlet throne
Men will bow, and men will serve you
Yet you will be, at the last, alone
