I'm diversifying. That can't be good news.

Fayth

She cries, "Anima, I summon thee!"

From the depths of Hell

Are you sure it's you who's calling me?

Formed of souls that fell

I arise at your command

Thrust down my weeping scarlet chains

Should she ask I would reveal

My beloved one's bloodstains

Human, fiend; it matters not

Soon but a pyrefly's memory

Free of twist-enchanted waking dreams

That won't even remember me

I'll slay the world at my master's side

And make them taste my pain

The blue-eyed boy I loved so dear

Has lost his soul again

Poisoned grief is manifested

Maternal love still burns inside

Do not fear my healing judgement

By my cyanide claws we all should die

But if you would halt my erring son

First you must kill me

Despite the love I profess for you

He has my loyalty

There is something I must know

Summoner Yuna, angel child

While my golden gauge is charging

Before Seymour's evil is reconciled

Do you regret this cursed calling?

You awakened this mutation

My own worst nightmare shining forth

My own Empress Abortion

The agony has reached it peak

Overdrive's release has dawned

Undead horror annihilating

Welcome to Oblivion.

*END*

I don't usually like to write long self-serving notes at the end of my, "work"or make dedications or anything like that. So I won't. Heheheh.

Coronis @-)---