Deep in the night
Where whispers creep
And your fears are deep
Something stalks unbidden
Deadly spiders weave silk
Adorned with crystals colored milk
For the guise of Renor
Deep in the night
The dreaded form emerges
From the murky depths which urges
Light and good from the Kingdom of Renor
Shadows gather in masses
Decked with tears of young lasses
Ethereal gown of nightmares
Deep in the night
The Shadow Queen arises
As many forms as disguises
As she prowls her kingdom of gloom
Hail, Renor is nigh!
With eyes bone dry
Cruel orbs that observe all
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To steal a phrase from one of my friends, this is Mostly Lovely Randomness.
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