Description
In shadows dark, a Lich gets mad,
Deer-like shape, but feeling bad.
Eats and eats, but can't feel full,
Drives it crazy, a relentless pull.
Each meal's a torment, never enough,
Blood-lust's fire, a journey tough.
In Gluttony's grip, a spectral rage,
The Lich hungers, in a blood-stained cage.
Every bite hurts, every meal's a fight,
A maddening hunger, a relentless plight.
Through haunted lands, the Lich rages,
A tortured soul, where darkness engages.
Always empty, a never-ending wail,
In Gluttony's world, where shadows prevail.
Madness comes in a deer-like guise,
A Lich tormented, in brutal demise.
Through cursed territories, the Lich crawls,
In hunger's frenzy, where sanity falls.
Eyes burning with a relentless thirst,
A Lich in torment, forever cursed.