You come here seeking information?
A clue to a riddle, a hint of location?
You'll find that not here
Tis naught but a column of words, I fear
Merely a rhyme that both delights and confuses
Like Etrigan, who rhymes as he ties men's nooses
"Ah, yes!" you cry
As you discern that this author reads DC with loving eye
Marvel I do like more, however
Alan Moore keeps my admiration forever
But enough of that ramble
And see how your mind manages this gamble
Of twisted word about myself
I keep many titles upon my shelf
CLAMP, Swamp Thing, and Lord of the Rings
Kannazuki no Miko, and all seven (soon eight!) Hellsings
I like music that's got some pizzaz
Meaning rock and good ol' jazz
But classical mixed in, too
Because the sax is what my heart is devoted to
I write not often, or fast
But long shall the stories below last
I hope reading them will be a delightful experience for you
If not, tell me, and I shall commit ritual seppeku