Ride the immense Cloud of dark bleak Sadness
This woman here loves the banqueting
She will all for t provided banqueting is of all, not just food.
Given opportunity she will re-write History.
And her opportunism be not lacking
For opportunities she makes if they be lacking.
And she will bite yet with gentle cunningness.
She be a Goddess, Queen All
Though her unstoppable rottenness be genesis of a Decay.
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