oh how you've been marked so crudely
is it supposed to be a two?
sorry for inquiring rudely
its just a pretty dull tattoo

with your eye pinned to your forehead
and your brain firmly in your rear
prefer to ignore the undead
with an attitude cavalier

pushing the entire world away
now your true colours have been shown
live to polish your sword all day
rubbing until skin becomes bone

when the world reaches its senses
and stop your subjects at their gates
with no herbs and no defences
you'll soon find yourself in dire straits

you seek end to all creation
and that which is you must unbind
go forth to your destination
I'm quite content to stay behind


Penned by my hand on the 4th of Chronos, in the year 915 AF.