Ayilona (Patreon)

Ayilona, Bird of PreyShe kills for fun, she kills todayShe kills because it feels good, regardless moral underhoodShe knows her hands and knows her bones and knows how fleshYields to stoneShe cares, where not, the blood does flow;Only that it does soAyilona, Bird of Pray—and close to her—Fought God TodayWhere absence carved her brittle bonesWas long since last the flesh had grownAnd blackest night, and dogged truth;Bird of Prey,The DeathOf you.