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Blood Valley
Hidden deep within the valley
Lost from the soldier’s tally
A nightmare was residing
Forgotten by all his wars
Evil in all lore.
A sword to his back
His will a vicious attack.
The goal of blood to sip
And the sadistic pleasure of flesh to rip.
Keeping in mind but one design
The pleasure of his morbid lover divine
His twisted mind turned worse by her kiss
Now his destruction is lost in her poisoned bliss.
He strikes those lost from their way
Taking their blood for her thirst to stay.
None is spilled, but all is bled
Into her golden flask of dread.