Oh! the beauty of Morrigan the phantom Queen. Goddess of War and Sex the most enchanting woman you have seen. Secretly she flies with ravens and crows she is happier in their company than that of any man she knows.
Riding her white steed across the sky at night she will find a hero and bind him to her tight. By the joys of sex she will empower him and be he knave or king with the memory of her love he will surge into battle and he will win.
Through the seasons the crows carry her name she has shapes times three . Which one will she chose to show which one will she be. A crone at the village fair making jewellery for the young maids to wear in their hair.
A comely maid in spring may make a young king’s heart sing. His soul to her is lost she will sate his lust. Then empower him and he in battle will win. Then will come the day when she will ensure he has to pay.
A woman in full bloom all curves and charms will welcome the knight into her arms and teach him things he could never have known. He will awake to find her flown leaving feathers on the pillow. Outside his window he will hear the harsh crow song.
All men who have been visited by her will triumph at their cause , then at their death bed she will return and the mystery’s of life she will unravel then his life she will pause.
And so the three in one travel this earth the old the young the one carrying new birth . Spreading their magic along their way crows and ravens by night and a woman by day. Morrigan phantom Queen Goddess of War and Sex the most enchanting woman you have seen. Secretly she flies with ravens and crows she is happier in their company than that of any man she knows.
