In an ancient realm she exists
When dreams dare to take a twist
She summons anger with her touch
your sleeping soul will be hers to clutch
Tears of man flow thru her veins
ethereal bliss will never be gained
When caught in her webb of despair
The struggle futile you no longer care
Her vile breathe reeks of hate
as she speaks of your ill fate
"look into my eyes and see your dying ember
because it will be the last thing you remember"
So continue spilling lies and deceit
Before you approach satans seat
She will inflict the injustice you've spread
And eat you alive before you are dead
Even in hell the demons fear
When Lady Rage is called to appear
© 2007 Narcissa
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