Morgana

Sorceress with a love so deep

Her heart entwined in night

First love of the Black Knight strong

Before shadows took their might

Held to her a tiny star

Encased in silver locket

Once a symbol of their bond

Now vengeance deep to pocket

Every eve at sunset's pause

Her eyes would cast a spell

A kingdom bright turned dark and cold

Into the licorice hell

Her kingdom once a place of joy

With water, game, and life

Turned to shadows, love turned pain

In vengeance and in strife

One road led among them

From the cavern’s holy ridge

Morgana weaved her magic dark

Above the cursed bridge

Tales of her were whispered

In the terror of the lands

Her beauty masked by bitterness

And the violence of her brands

Shattered dreams filled up her void

Tears shed for each curse calling

Darkness was her craft to weave

Each night her heart was falling

Skill and magic held her sway

For she who tempted fates

None but her could rule the dark

Her power locked the gates

Years of hatred fueled her fire

Her spells a deadly dance

Trespass none within her grasp

Vengeance her vile Lance

Sunlight shunned her final breath

Blood her nightly duel

Hers alone, this dark domain

Where sorrow was her fuel

No one knew her twisted schemes

What every night she’d spun

Lives the sorceress set to snare

As shadows’ chosen one

Morgana’s spell of darkest art

Ensured the Black Knight’s fall

Her love turned curse, her wrath so fierce

Infected one and all

Thus the land was steeped in night

Each tale a tragic thread

Morgana's vengeance wrought despair

And left the fields blood-red

-Hermit King-

Guest writer Sean Ai

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Lady Camelot

A lover bound to darkness

Her fate sealed by the night

Taken from her true love's arms

By Black Knight's ruthless might

Held to her a tiny star

Encased in silver locket

Once a token of her love

Now deep in grief's own pocket

Every eve at sunset's pause

Her heart would mourn the light

A kingdom lost, her love's true face

Into the licorice night

Her kingdom filled with memories

Of water, game, and life

Daughtered by a dozen maids

The Queen of love, a wife

One road led among them

From the cavern's holy ridge

She dreamed of days where love would stand

Above the darkened bridge

Tales of her were whispered

In the sorrow of her lands

Her beauty marked by sadness

And the violence of his hands

Shattered dreams had filled the void

Tears shed for each calling

Darkness was the test she faced

Each night her heart was falling

Skill and honor held no sway

For she who tempted fates

None but death could rule her heart

Its price had locked her gates

Years of longing held her firm

The fires fled her dance

Trespass one within her dreams

Of Merlin her last chance

Sunlight filled her final breath

Blood her nightly duel

Hers alone, lost paradise

Where love was once her fuel

No one knew her silent pain

What every night had been

Lives the queen had set to mourn

In darkness, torn within

Lady Camelot, titles called

Her heart, a fragile art

Her life was lost to sorrow's grip

She died of broken heart

-Hermit King-

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Oz

Ravens raptor mine Because

Broken silence from the Caws

Eating bits of reddened Raws

Greedy little bleedy Claws

Nice to need a little Pause

Never need to need Applause 

Need not needing Santa Clause

Could it be against some Laws

Hitting all the dirty Draws

Better not to break a Vase

Pick up packets full o Flaws

Grandpa laughing rich Guffaws

Snaps the metal in his Jaws

Dribbles out the Haagen Daws

Clicking old school Cameras

Playing out what never Was

Living lives of Ladeedahs

Ignoring any need for Gause

In the mighty makers Maws

Trees in slumbers snoring Saws

-Hermit King-

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Ex Stream

Used, may be the marking

No worse for wear, is lied

But the boot was saddle broken

By the groomsman's darker side

Wreckage was that rainbow

Rolling hard from black to clear

Not a hint left on the sunrise

Dosn't mean the hell weren't here

At least not too long lasting

Snakes awake to justice cause

Heirlooms violent in their casting

Pre Ablutions for their paws

Retching vibes of subtle furies

Lovers beds in sync defiled

Pounds on these wicked worries

For what whom should be reviled

The past now bears an anchor

Chained up to history's tug

All the futures of love's dances

On the remnants of this rug

Shaking wrinkles from it's shadow

Look to sea and know the sun

But a warning from life's compass

To beware which waves you run

-Hermit King-

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Fish

Fish one was oblivious

Fish two the believer

Fish three understood

Fish four a dreamer

Fish five took account

Fish six put to test

Fish seven calling out

Fish eight et the best

-Hermit King-

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The Pirate Masterson

O'er every ocean

Our galleons make it home

Taking what is mine

Free, my crew and I

Sailing acrobates of sea

In our faith’s embrace

Tis looted treasure

Beyond value of just form

Endless in increase

Hear my jewels calling

Welcome Lord we are but yours

Chests to the bursting

Though all must I have

For sum my prize adorned

Into legends net

Know I come for yours

On horizons I am bound

Pirate Master's Son

-Hermit King-

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