The Hour of Shadows..

Hour of Shadows.

The mysterious moon guides

what her eyes strain to hide,

hidden deep inside she has a

secret too horrible to confide.

It was her fathers pride

to make his daughter his bride,

Many sermons he did preach

artful and voracious was he in speech

and to the multitudes he did reach.

Sinister Leach!

May you eternally burn in the depths

of the Dragons lair, as a penance,

A sentimental sacrament,

for devouring your child's innocence!

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\Brenda Scully 7 years ago

interesting and poignant

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