I do not own slayers in any way.
The Destiny Of Crimson And Cerulean
As I lie here watching the flames that dance
Dreaming of a mane brighter than the fire
Ever has it been since that gaze held mine
Jems the color of cerulean hide
Seeing pictures of events long gone by
In this fantasy I am not alone
Metal clashes as we enter this dance
RUBY EYES hover as she's salvation
Fates entwine yet again to concur HELL
The STAR of another world dims to her
The curtains open to the world again
It is the destiny of a monster
Suddenly a white glove on my shoulder
I glance up to have crimson eyes meet mine
