Requiem for Morrigan

A requiem for Morrigan, a queen of the night In rhyme, her story I’ll try to recite A demon of power, a beauty divine With wings of black, she ruled over the Nine

Her power was feared, her beauty was praised But beneath it all, a darkness ablaze She danced with the dead, in the underworld’s thrall But her heart was torn, with a longing so tall

She yearned for love, but her fate was sealed To be alone, forever congealed But in our hearts, she’ll live on and on In the tales we tell, when the day is gone

Rest in peace, Morrigan Aensland Your memory will forever be grand In the realm of the demons, your reign will never end A true queen of the night, till the very last bend.