
Written and performed by Odette Saoirse at the "Last Bard Standing",
competition hosted by L'Rinhi Kett and the Wayfarer's of Eorzea.
It was awarded first place.
competition hosted by L'Rinhi Kett and the Wayfarer's of Eorzea.
It was awarded first place.
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Outfoxed
She was indeed the most charming woman, he ever did see.
Hair spun like silk and eyes over veil: she whispered only sin,
With a beckon and sly grin, he called then spoke unto she,
"Part those lips and sing to me Vixen, serenade me songbird."
The bard she glanced in noble's direction, features lit with smile,
And saunter did she with giggle and laugh, to lean upon shoulder,
Easily noting perfumes and jewelry that spoke highly of life style
"I'll part these lips and sing to you sir, a song you've ne'er heard."
Then he took her by her porcelain hand and led her to stairwell,
With key in lock and lock undone, into chambers they did venture,
Against the wall he did press her, and growled unto that belle,
"Part those lips and sing to me Vixen, upon my own preferred."
With a laugh the fox did shake her head and coax with push to chair,
A sultry smile was the last he saw, eyes hidden and hands bound.
Upon his lap she then did sit, and ran her hands through raven hair,
"I'll part these lips and sing for you sir, for price has now occurred."
The sound of tearing dress did excite the man, not knowing of his fate
Cloth discarded, steel was rendered and pressed to chubby throat,
With a flush of warmth nearby his ear, so did tremble dear magnate.
"Part your lips and sing for me Vixen, am I to be interred?"
The blade withdrew as answer, accompanied with note of mirth,
Your deeds are nae unnoticed and yer cruelty s'well known,
The Vixen sung across the room, as she filled her bag with worth,
"I'll part my lips and render warning, this ends now," she purred.
And just like that, the fox was gone... out through nearest window,
Donning hat and wolfish grin, she scampered for her freedom.
Naught but single trace remained, save for rigid innuendo.
Our magnate found himself relieved of all but hissed curse word.
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"When a man is denied the right to live the life he believes in, he has no choice but to become an outlaw."
-|| Odette Saoirse | Femme Fatale | Balmung | Wikiâ†Leave rumors! | The Hands of Edelweiss ||-
-|| Odette Saoirse | Femme Fatale | Balmung | Wikiâ†Leave rumors! | The Hands of Edelweiss ||-