Lady From Another World


In the future

Or in the now

Nitrine is

The cat's meow

No one tops her


Timeliness and



Her friend Zintiel

May have her beat

For craziness

And height in feet


But wielding swords

Is not her thing

She'd rather make

Some techno-bling


Enjoying to


From time to time

Kurt gets a date


Morgana though

Is molding clay

A kiss and call

Will make her day


Swinging both ways

Is just her style

They'll get it in

A little while


Mona Theist

Would tell Marelle

Her closest friend

Will go to Hell


Such talk won't scare

Our goblin lass

Into catching

Catholic Mass


Instead she lives

Consequence free

In colored ink

For all to see