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She never dies

 

By the storm, smell of rain, she travelled through the night
Whispered words in her head, that her master spoke to her
With every village she has passed the fire burnt inside
Free from heat, free from cold, free from emotions never felt

At fullmoon she is roaming hungry through the night
Her master's voice is calling, he's always by her side
A beauty and a beast, she fell for all his lies
Neither mortal nor undead, so she never dies

There he stood, shining brighter than a blazing star
She felt his power and core emotions blurred her mind
She knelt down, voices in her head and bursted into tears
And he held his hand above her and he took away her sins

At fullmoon she is roaming hungry through the night
Her master's voice is calling, he's always by her side
A beauty and a beast, she fell for all his lies
Neither mortal nor undead, so she never dies

In that night they were alone and they watched the countless stars
By his golden aura broken is the necromancers curse
She's a creature, she's a demon, created by his hands
A resurrected and not mortal, a child of the night

At fullmoon...2x

© by Ibn Ghalad

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