[Animayhem]

((This is the poem player, Karilynn wrote for Trists event, taken directly from the chat log and unaltered.))

Melody Singer: This was composed in honor of our hostess and her temple, my gift for her celebration. *starts to tap out a beat with the tambourine against her hip*

“Oh it's the life of a Lavation for me; in every temple, one lass or two or three
"We have scar after scar; And faithfully follow Loviatar.”
“We're not only skilled with whips” *motions with her free hand as if lashing with a whip* “But also at delivering quips”
“If we can't make you squirm and squeal; You must be dead and unable to feel.”
“We have ways to work kinks out of your back; And can handle a chain, rope and rack.” *arcs her back slightly, causing her chest to thrust out a little and gives a wink*

“We have ways of course to cause pain; And many means to restrain.”
“We also understand being pleasured; As it makes pain much more treasured.”
“We know how to apply hot candle wax; And on those spots to target attacks.”
“We know how to use the lash” *whips her head to the side, her ponytail lashing out*; "And love seeing you squirm and thrash.”

“About targets, whether one or two” *raises 1, then 2 fingers*” our whips can wrap and squeeze
Over and over, until you drop down to your knees.”

*drops to her knees, then hops back up, spinning once before continuing*

“Whether the targets are big or small, We have whips to grip and lash them all.”
“We're skilled enough to not leave much of a mark if we choose; But you'll still feel the sting even it just looks like a faint bruise.”
“You'll receive lashes galore; And will feel tender and sore.”
“But with limited physical proof; Any claims against us will just go "poof"!”

“Oh, it’s the life of a Lovitan for me, In every temple, one lass or two, or...... THREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”! *carries and holds the last note out*