The Queen of Suffering


Thru the smoke and the dust
the villagers raise arms against the succubus
a sword floats magically at her side
as she fires arrows far and wide
the men fall easily, one by one
the bodies pile up, amounting to a ton
"Decapitation for everyone!" thinks the sword
as it murders eternally of its own accord
of the women who fight all are freed
just as long as they bleed
but of those who cry, beg, and scream?
they are forced to her team
not out of respect for they suffer the fate that's the worst
imprisoned and bled into goblets to slate her demonic thirst

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