Centres: enchantress

Beseech the angels protect you always, dreaming here,

I Peredur, you my wife, from this dream Creek walked ahead

In Chritendoms kingdom, I gave you an earring to wear,

Queen.

Immediately set upon, Wierdos, an army of 10,000

I fell every one, but your earring, dear, you dropped it

You put it back on, and I kissed and blessed our love-form

Magical.

They kept coming strong in false Christendom, yelling

Give up every one – from what lie did they spring from?

>and you smiling on your phone

Cause smiling is wild between us

It makes us smile between us

Makes Wierdos jealous<

Now seem flies, as I grow dear, into Peredur,

Swat them away as I’m dancing with you, along,

S and m, but your fake earring, lay parasites dreaming

Grotesque.

>in fear your eyes the parasites rising

Talking, I see the fear of me peel back, in terror<

Wierdo Cult, strange taking on at a glance, as we dance on

Getting a rise from me, then fed on my anger, happily

Fly away into the crowd again, whither,

The Future of Nothing, they flutter Christendom

But their real form, swarm of flies, shit of

Worms.

>you, angry, and changed

Could you be one of them

With eyes of a million,

Looking on lies at nothing?<

And then you, my wife, turn around and face me

Festered long underneath Christendom, have

Become Wierd, fake earring, dream upon,

You are now powerless, I draw my sword

Dear.

>you’ve manipulated everyone

Including me

I smile, wild<

I drew my sword, for love, and for love it strikes

True love above everyone, including me, dear

I speak truly, I say my sword gives you power,

For love it struck not to harm, but to hand you my ring now

On knee.

>and what will be?

What will you do now, you wicked sista, g,

Enchantress of the trials?<

I’m neither Peredur, or in another realm, I think,

We’re definitely not married and you’re absolutely

Not here walking near a creek, I woke up,

And is it not the strangest of things, that I would

Do anything for love, anything you dreamed of,

Enchantress.