Sitting on this hill
I see the sun descending
To the earth below.
Whistling on the wind
I hear the cry of nature
Telling me to live.
Though I cannot see
Through these eyes of milky blue
I can feel the good. (My elf is blind.)
Burning, churning hate
I feel it deep in my gut
The giants will pay.
Goddess with black wings
Touch me with your blessings please
Let me see the light.
Last minute entries!
"Succubus"In the final roomThe dark princess standing thereHer cold eyes gleaming"Sheep"Stop moving young sheep!I wish I could tape you down!I need your wool now
Azkedeliia, Mari server
Oh beautiful nao,
Your kindness is unbeatable
Rebirth and blessing
"Raining in Tir Chonail"
The rain is falling
I can feel it on my face
Shall I play in it?
The Weak Savage Beast
Makes One Weak Gaint Full Swing
Weak And Little Range
The Hot Succubes
Evil,Rich, And Beauitiful
Like Morgan LaFey
Majestic black steed,
Charter me throughout the land
To a place afar
