By: Jerome Brooke
All creatures of the shadows, all ghouls and demons,
Before the lady did cower.
Her lover, tied to her, by spells of evil, was sorely bound,
Doomed to her tower.
Powers of Evil, did she command, kingdoms brought low,
Dare they refuse her command.
Her bed the prince did share, her desire to sate,
In her dark kingdom, her evil land.
Children of darkness, witch born, daughters sprang forth,
To serve her will, in the black realm, far below.
Great power they had, matched with their horrid dam,
All the world, to them, surely must bow.