A tyrant
      Once a tyrant begged me to fill her chalice, So I bled myself as I couldn't have left her dying of thirst.
Since then whenever she feels thirsty, I have to pour my blood into her chalice,
But I don't know how long will she take to die of poison, as the thing that flows in my veins is nothing but poison.
    Since then whenever she feels thirsty, I have to pour my blood into her chalice,
But I don't know how long will she take to die of poison, as the thing that flows in my veins is nothing but poison.


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