“Lucille understands loneliness and damnation like you’d know friendship and salvation.”

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“Lucille understands loneliness and damnation like you’d know friendship and salvation.”
my girls !!!!
yes Miriam is this pretty
crimson crow is so cool right
the way they’re Perfect
Winter boasts of snow
Aiko only has her sorrow
Frost and ice along her thin eyebrows
her frail body goes where the wind blows
Tis the punishment for pride
As she ignores the gods’ and their chide
For how could they allow
Her ego to monstrously grow?
No, no, no
She shall know the wrath of the gods
Tame your pride, Aiko
Upset them and you’ll face deadly odds
Do not be like the Arrogant Aiko
The gods shall demand to tame your ego
Humble is what we ought to be
O Aiko, you were never as free as the sea
She flooded cities
Felt smug at her wrongful victories
She is the shame of the Manami Prodigies
The cruel oceans found in her blue veins
Water underneath ice is very cruel
If salt weighs heavily on her tongue
How can she still be boastful?
No praise of her will ever be sung
“A Ryu’s pride knows no bounds.
For a Ryu is not contained in the air or on the grounds
No one can contain the sea; eerie and profound.”
Aiko says as she reasons for the killed and drowned
Do not be like the Arrogant Aiko
The gods shall demand to tame your ego
Humble is what we ought to be
O Aiko, you were never as free as the sea
Oh, oh, oh
Lapiz crystal crown, but her soul is hollow
How dare she neglect the blessings the gods bestow?
She’s a Family of Old; to men, Aiko will never bow
In her eyes, no one can be as cruel as her Late King Father
But the ghosts would argue her heart is blacker
For she murdered the King, her older brother
No blood or soul can be colder
Winter in her veins,
But her hands are now heavy with chains
The very same that tried to conquer all of living domains
Her bones are frozen but her name in history remains
Do not be like the Arrogant Aiko
The gods shall demand to tame your ego
Humble is what we ought to be
O Aiko, you were never as free as the sea