Arrias and His Muse: We’re Ready!

The Bard of Culpeper, A’lyin’ in his bed,
Leg up, nasty wounds must heal,
He has crafted a benign tale,
But the truth we must reveal!

A treacherous attack, a cur with a blade,
The Chairman fights back in the dark!
A wound in the leg, another in his chest,
Before the dogs could even bark!

Now he lies in the Amah’s care,
Sometimes she won’t even let him read,
Never mind to burn some tobacco,
Or have a glass of mead!

We must get him out of that Charnel House,
Back to Refuge and his Keep!
We stand ready for the Rescue,
And to make the Blackguards Weep!

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Written by Vic Socotra