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Another poem, this one about Drow. Hope you like it.
Drow.
Kiss of darkness, the spider's kiss:
Torn from ripped and bleeding lips,
Mocking morbid parody of bliss,
In the bath of blood unsure step slips.
Dance of night, the spider's dance:
Chaos swirls and chaos plans.
Tilt left, tilt right, paranoid mockery of balance:
The glow of justice has been banned.
Reign of evil, the spider's reign:
Souless parody of life's joy sought in vain.
All that was is twisted, light is drained:
Sacrifice of children for moment's gain.
Death of light, the spider's darkness:
Unseen as death comes in fast:
Slip of dagger, blood of rival less-
Souless as the common ghast.
Love of chaos, the spider's love:
Torn from warm light of world above,
Darkness swirls in the twirl of sword of
The blackness of the High Priestess's hiding cove.
Insanity corrupts, the spider's insanity:
The Spider Queen, their merciless deity.
Twirls of chaos, void of souless city:
Kiss of insane darkness, devoid of pity.
Sorry to all those who like spiders, myself included. Deli, this is for you: the spider is depicted as evil, which I don't agree with, but please don't flame me!
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