I AM THE CRIMSON KING!! ANOINTED IN BLOOD, AND DESTINED TO CLAIM YOU BY MY SIDE!! LOOK UPON THESE TWO SACRIFICES I'VE BROUGHT YOU!!! LOOK UPON THEM AND USE THEM AS YOU WILL!!! THEIR SOULS ARE YOURS TO TAKE! AND ONCE YOU JOIN MY SIDE, WE SHALL TAKE SO, SO MANY MORE!!! I AM ARMIN ARLERT, FIRST OF HIS NAME!! KING OF THE UNKNOWN! RULER OF THE UNBORN! THE GRAND SPECTATOR OF SPACE AND TIME!! AND MY WILL SHALL NOT BE DENIED!! YES! CRUSH HIM, MY DARK QUEEN! LET US CONSUMMATE OUR FUTURE ON THE REMNANTS OF HIS MANGLED CORPSE!! YES CRUSH HIM! CRUSH HIM!



Pronouns: they/ them, she/her, he/him

















leaves from the vine 
falling so slow
like fragile tiny shells 
drifting in the foam
little soldier boy
comes marching home 
brave soldier boy
comes marching home

those leaves did grow
from branches overgrown
drifting slowly down 
resting in the loam
little soldier boy 
taken from home
forced to fight a war
thats not his own

leaves from the vine 
falling so slow
like fragile tiny shells 
drifting in the foam
little soldier boy says
"carry me home"
sleeping soldier boy 
is carried home