Phoenix's EulogyA Poem by InitiumFrom one of my roleplays. An extended version of a incantation said by the demon of the 72 (Solomon's).I bind the cradle to the plum tree And mostly
of love, I know, But the
physique cannot be forgotten. The love
winds and rolls free, And his
wants thought of, they weren’t. Yeah, my
darling, yeah… The cradle
must be of gold, the arch of silver, Or his cries
will forevermore be out of woe, And the
physique will not be forgotten. His physique
will not be forgotten. © 2011 Initium |
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