Mating the soul

Mating of the soul
What God has joined together
We shan't separate

This is the middle
The shadowed valley of Death
Where we are apart

I scream at the dark
Surrounded by my party
But missing my bride

I rally the troops
Filling them in on the quest
Then commencing it

Hollowing our minds
Separating thoughts from flesh
Drawing all to me

Filled with thoughts of ¥ou
Utterly filled to the brim
'Twas the only way

I gaze defiantly
Willing to face the world
Removing all choice

My party joins me
By my side until the end
From the beginning

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