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Tuesday, February 25, 2020

When the Blood Moon Rises

When the blood moon rises 
All things unholy come forth
As does she who walks in the light 
A warrior princess unlike any other 
Skilled at slaying demons 
She strikes with precision at her foes 
Ruby red are her lips and raven black her hair 
Sparks fly from her fingertips
She's a warrior of a different sort 
Defending the poor from evil
She has many scars but they haven't killed her yet
Her step is sure, her aim true 
Be it with a sword or a bow
She's someone who won't let you down in a fight 
And will help with your demons 
Just as she helped me with mine 
Long have I known the warrior princess
And I can assure you
If she is by your side 
No evil shall befall you

The Bilge Master

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