Blood and wine
Pay price for mine
Lay slaughtered in your den.
And now I come
Wear a face of none
To repay your price folds ten
Don't you dare cry
Though you may try
They had no such luxury.
For painted red
As they laid dead
They stain my mind cuts fury.
So sit and taste
Your brethren's waste
Pray thanks that they weren't raw.
And when I slit
Your neck a bit
Remember the scene I draw.
Why wed a wife
Your daughter's life
For now she's on your plate.
And all the rest
Save for the best
You sealed and stamped their fate.
For what you stole
From me, my role
Turned bloodier when I heard.
So now fulfilled
I'll stand and yield
The death that you deserved.
A Girl was lost
Girl paid the cost
A Girl fell when eyes went dark.
But now she's won
For the Girl is none,
But A Girl is Arya Stark.
A wolf named Arya Stark.
#GoT #RedWedding
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