Lay down, warriors, to demi-gods,
you are chosen.
Let virgins feed
all needs
with meal and mead.
Valkyrie tapestry
depicts your future
while vampires
curse and urge
desire to bleed.
Victims of their visions,
you are welcome
in Valhalla’s halls
for dying
in the field.
Vile mastery,
treachery to living.
Lay down, now,
die,
display you yield.