Realms

Gravely Appeal

Unorthodox minds are welcome here

In a cemetery of sorts

We loom over murky grounds so drear

Lending tithe to our final court

Here, ash is finer than honey

The blood is a finer wine

Blood moons rise just as sunny

For those dying to dine

If ghouls sellout scams

And black cats are a muse

Then let us be damned!

With none left to amuse

As darkness is a scary friend

I have never known a kinder foe

This void preaches a bitter end

And will follow wherever you go

There is a madness along this bend

And when it's half passed dark

If you hear our drums: prepare for the end

Prepare for your embark.