A/N

Truth be told, this was originally adapted from the poem Itsy Bitsy Spider. That being said, I admittedly stretched a few issues to make the poem work. Guess that's poetic licence for you.

Edit (2009/01/25): Corrected "Crawler" to "Corpser" and fixed the spelling of "Lambent."


Corpser

A large and monstrous creature,

Climbed up the Locusts' hole.

No rocks or mines could stop the beast,

It focussed on its goal.

Bullets, mortars, RPGs,

The Corpser did not care.

It gazed upon the surface world,

Its might beyond compare.

Gears and Ravens, Centaurs mighty,

It prevailed against its foes.

To Locust, a beacon of destruction,

To humans, one of woe.

Yet judgment came down from the skies,

Namely Dawn's bright Hammer.

It felt the pain of mankind's fury,

Knew something was the matter.

The Corpser screeched, the Corpser cried,

Yet Dawn it could not best.

It fell back down the Locust hole,

Into Sera's dark depths.

Down through the earth, down through the Hollow,

Its fall would never cease

Until it reached the golden liquid,

From momentum released.

The Lambancy began its course,

The Corpser stood revived.

More powerful than ever before,

It looked back to the skies.

Destruction was its only purpose,

And it would not refrain.

So now the mighty Lambent Corpser,

Climbed up the hole again.