The Troll Queen's Bride
Hakkon and Aslaugh
Apollo’s Wolves -
Murder, cold, written like fingernails
that splintered off under weirwood,
through fairy stones, see witch's mark.
Only a deal with the Devil speaks truth.
Death's gall she wrote, death's sword she spoke.
And the haints were close, and the bells closed in,
and that wicked pianoman with his smuggler's fingers
plinked out a melody like a shatterglass rain of pain.
Wicked is she who writes, wicked is she who speaks.
He would have her tongue cut out and mouth sewn with filth.
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