How the Red Threads of Fate Were Concived

Once upon a stormy winter, when the crow father fall into sadness
/waiting for Morywn, came En-Ki, Queen of madness
/And Forth she came to help her brother, and also the world he had forsaken
/for she was also queen of wine, but the winter left no vine unshaken
/She changed her body into that of Morwyn, and went to lay down in his holy chamber bed
/To make him notice her, she left a trail of thread
/As he finished killing for the sake of it, he came home seeing red
/ Sheading beating picking dangling moving, it was the thread
/He found his lover in the bedroom, she was dressed only on her head
/a red veil covered her face, and it was held by a thread
/This soothed the god of death, and he let winter pass without more hardship, But now En-Ki couldn't change her shape, As three babies her body guardship.