• The one who dies,
    In her lies,
    Is the one who dives too great,
    And really wants to mate.

    Oh who she is,
    Is who I met,
    And it was set,
    That we would kiss.

    And then it grew,
    And did brew.
    Deep in love,
    Mixing a crow and dove.

    Did sex happen,
    And in the end sadden,
    Why so bad?
    Because it was a lad.

    A lad of love,
    And a woman of sheer lust,
    Opposites attract,
    And do react.

    So, regretful sex,
    Is the hex,
    That happened,
    And saddened.

    Because it was a one stag night,
    Of love and unity,
    And their sanity,
    Turned them into beasts,
    Full of fright,
    and human feasts,
    Did trail their night.

    Forever,
    And never,
    Only at day human,
    Only at night beast,
    And nothing ceased,
    And their past demon.

    Ovas met semen,
    And a baby met womb,
    And then in the delivery room,
    There was a terrible lament,
    Of a baby demon,
    Of pure dement.

    The End