There is a woman in a tree.
She eats like a fat kid, hee hee, hee hee.


Sporting a set of demonic tween boobs
that are awesome to stare at, whilst insulting the newbs.


Lucky for us shes imprisoned above us
so that wench cant consume us unfairly post coitus


Shes a creature of malice and venomous spite
just like her creators, to their constant delight


Aleutia will hate for Vyzeraths cries
But we will all love her for her fiery eyes


Its a tragic situation our Diabolus ran off
just when Lionas was going all soft.


Olanre, Olanre
Ugh..Manwe.

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Fas, in the year 26 AM.