War is a mistress, whom demands a heavy price
To love her, is to deny the rationale of sanity
And her song will drive a mortal mad
Devotion to her will never satisfy her lusts for other men’s blood
To marry her, is to make her a widow
Her offspring share in the madness of her insanity
For she has many, many children But alas, she has no heir
~Graylad~
Dec, 06, 08
To love her, is to deny the rationale of sanity
And her song will drive a mortal mad
Devotion to her will never satisfy her lusts for other men’s blood
To marry her, is to make her a widow
Her offspring share in the madness of her insanity
For she has many, many children But alas, she has no heir
~Graylad~
Dec, 06, 08
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