Zephy Duses is a pain to us all
She's the type of person we love to appaul

She has decided again to cross that thin line
Such invitation I shall not decline

Wielding two axes I come in the dark
To swing and slash and rip her apart

When lying there dead, nerves twitching and shaking
Her heart in my grasp, I will be partaking

The citidel was filled with the pain and the sorrow
Though do not worry, I shall come again tomorrow

Alas in the end where shall they begin
All the Queen's cronies couldn't put Zephy together again

-I am coming for you-
Mersalis Dark

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Variach, in the year 92 MA.