Magus Atlanta of the Hills

A Tale of Twin Serpents II

There was once a tale of twice a Child
Of sisters Bolde as Blood
Both were Fair as they were Wilde
Yet one was Loved and one Reviled
Whence sprang from separate Bud

And though the two looked Quite the same
One was Envious, Atlanta was her name
And where she went, so slithered her Snake
And Oh! How hearts of Men did Break

For such was her Malisciousness
Well hit beneath Deceit
That none could help but fall for her
Infatutation fore long complete

Atwined her fragrant Fungus
Her Sanguine serpent would caress
So, Spirits would Mysteriously
In her wake Acquiesce

Concealed in Pouch, the swiftest Knife
The beating Heart, once strong and fast
Now inexorably void of Life

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