Hope’s Hollow – Part 19

My crown, I’m adorned,
To be queen of your pain;
Wear your skin that I’ve flain.

Hope’s Hollow – Part 11

Drink my power my child,
Let your spirit roam wild.

The demons know the love I need
To nurture me, my twisting weeds

The devil waits and sits and stirs,
Watching below for what must be hers.