From the onset their fates were sealed,
Through love and lust their demise concealed,
Upon her head a veil is spun,
Which fortified her visage from the sun.
Hear and learn for this tale I tell,
Her eyes bright white the skies' a fool,
The ambers and crystals are nothing compared,
The incandescence this goddess transcends.
In silk and sultry this maiden appears,
A wave of smiles the mighty man stoops,
Her nails of Ruby basked in blood,
The pride and ego of princes and kings.
Who warms the heart in cold seasons,
And plucks it off the start of summer seasons,
Whose lustful eyes engages the mind,
And set him on the path of dementia.
Above her thighs heaven is found,
And death comes at the hour of climax,
With effects of terror and dear modesty,
Encamped their hearts of their own command.
Oh! Sing your songs to the daughter of chaos,
To Eris' Firstborn cast your cares,
To her alone I'll swear my fealty,
To her alone my undying love I'll cast.
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