Posted by Vlladrikar on September 12, 2000 at 11:34:14:
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> She who claims her power, with burdens deemed unknown, Do you know me Goddess, so clearly you have shown. Hopes of heavy air, that suffocates your lungs. Ode to Cyradia ----------------------------------
She who walks the heavens, heartless whore condones,
Claims to know the mortal, soul and putrid flesh.
Goddess of amusement, bitch of reeking death.
The cult is for the lonely wanderer, companions are unknown.
Thus your temple empty, with echoes of your doom.
Your heartless scowl directed at the defication you consume.
And wicked dreams to haunt you, to break the spine of dung.
and would I find you on your alter, impaled and bleeding true...
I'd say your hollow, empty tusk was brought upon by you.