Ire Night by Erurainon

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Ire night


O ire night,
Dark and deep,
Tender smooth,
In silent sleep,
Whisper crewel his crimson blame,
His title anger,
Kingdom’s bane.
Thrice in honor,
Thrice accursed.
Rest now demon,
Cleansed of thirst.


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