Gild of Blotted Lucre
Knoll
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Bloated imperials brimmed with spirits Foot atop mounds of bloodied vassals Lowly caste bound to anguish Scores of drones vying for the sap of greed, howbeit forsake thee Unstirring pool, dammed at every bourn Assaying faint Drops of sullage flowing Bath of flowered hems teeming with aurum The noble steepened, conniving prayers A sudden rain flees the overhanging cauldron The many drones raise their goblets up from Squalor Groveling spirit, damned to thirst Raise thee goblet up in joy Fruit of a lacrimating crone Stow and drain as many have Bleakest of fates Pitiless arc
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