Life’s a merry battle
Life’s mostly laughter, up and down, but in hands of public humiliation
The bad come after, mad in death throes of antilaughter all the way
The ramparts of their support, choke on false jest, and vanish, they’re absurd I say,
Yknow in you I found an enchantress, I said,
It’s not as if I even need my period,
And I found laughter, in you, a bit peculiar with your enchanting spell, š
You sent your raven caw to my head, and the raven said
What’s meant to inflict harm has been transformed,
Become!
My own,
I laugh at myself, I’ll obey what you say, like a dog,
Now,
The sting meant to kill gives me a thrill, better fun I’ll be in bed,
Honey, that you exist makes dreams come true, funny phantasy to finally live,
Life’s absurd, only in worry, is’t not?
Now, always laughing, because of you, my domme morrigan,
Life’s a merry battle
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