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Yidhra The Witch - Part 2
In the library of Alexandria
Yidhra was writing and reading;
Copying the ancient scrolls,
Of Eibon, Mhu Thulan and voodoo dolls.
The Elder Gods banished her to another realm,
Behind the mirror the demons did overwhelm.
But I took her out of the mirror,
Her life here is much dearer.
In the mirror-realm I placed myself,
The demons will remember oneself.
Protecting of my soul,
The darkness of a ghoul.
Yidhra lives my life now,
I live hers, it is not allowed.
Eagerly I wait for the Old Ones,
'Cause that is what Yidhra does.
As Upper Witch of Them,
She is the ultimate gem!
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Yidhra The Witch - Part 2
Yidhra The Witch - Part 2