O Vorora (by PR3Ylore)

Of all the pantheon above us

None compare to Vorora,

One among all the strongest

She’s the hottest goddess

Legendary doesn’t touch it Lesser gods can’t try

When she wants to fill her stomach Someone’s gonna die

O Vorora

Goddess of the gods

Will I be yours tonight?

O Vorora

Against all of the odds

Will you

keep me tight?

Away from the light?

Of all the prey she could have chosen

Her gaze of iron fell on a dozen,

One among all the most willing

I’m her tasty servant,

thrilling

O Vorora

Goddess of the gods

Will I be yours tonight? O

Vorora

Against all of the odds

Will you

keep me tight?

Away from the light?

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