With a candle burning in the corridors’ gloom
The Queen walked gazing at the hidden moon
With Eyes wide open but shut were all her senses
In a living nightmare, Deprived of all defenses
Locked deep within her, wandering in walking sleep
Now under the command of the demons from the deep
A manifest of her guilt as she stared blankly to her hands
Stains of blood on naked skin that failed to be cleansed
Her nails she dug deeper with feral madness in her skin
To remove all the bloodstains, to be rid of her Sin
A Thousand faces haunt her dreams
For He Is Legion, Inside her Soul
A Thousand faces hush her screams
For He Is Legion, Inside her Soul
Plagued by these demonic fits, still wandered in her sleep
Deep-rooted was her sorrow, as profound Legion did creep
In visions bound! Their victims flashed before her eyes
Amidst the cries, their kinsmen they sure die!
Furthermore, she knew revenge was being planned
By her kin, in an enemy foreign land
As the battlements were waiting upon the battle’s eve
She resolved to end the anguish, Her king be left to grieve
But a fool yet she remained, for ambition took the King
Engulfed in lustful battle, to preserve the Sovereign’s Ring
Ensnared in her insanity, her life away she took
Thus fell into Nothingness as per signed on the Black Book
Carried by the Demon who possessed her in this feat
Down into the Abyss as a requital to her deceit …