Eira

She’s decomposing,

She does so knowing

That no handsome necromancer

Is on his way to the great beyond to romance her.

 

She’s slowly fading,

She’s tired of all the waiting

And waiting fades to black

Until the light returns its hateful attack.

 

She’s freezing over

She’s blown her cover

And a rather different fire awaits her now.

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