August 19, 2018 · 9:08 am
Evariste Vital Luminais
All These Lands
Have Felt my Hand
As a Slave
Thief
Reaver of Men
Slayer of Demons
Toppler of Kingdoms
the Lion Crowned Dragon
All These Things I am
I Who Have Drank Blood
From my First Gasp
Pray to my Grimm Grey God
So to Shall be my Last
#B27321
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Check Him
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August 12, 2018 · 5:19 am
Battle of Auray
Silver & Fire
Have Saved my Soul
In a Cavern of Old
a Pirates Treasure
to Fill Publius’s Ledger
Ole Bloody Tranicos
I Crossed the Door
& Was Sure
That I Would Have to Die
No Human Hand or Iron Band
Could Pierce That Demon’s Hide
I Had to Use
Forgotten Lore
Held Deep With In my Mind
to Show
a Savage Soul
Equal to My Size
#B27321
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August 3, 2018 · 1:19 am
The Story of the Greatest Nations
Hordes of Death
Have Not Stopped me Yet
I a Cimmerian Son
From the Somber Land
of Steel & Bloodied Hand
a Beautiful Slave my Queen
She Who Set me Free
& Allowed me to Be
the King That I am
a Ruler of the Land
Noble Just & Right
a Lion & His Wife
#B27321
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April 25, 2018 · 7:23 pm
Friedrich Nerly
&
you Can
Make
On the
but Can’t
His
–
you Need
to
& Do
a
Use
as a
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March 14, 2018 · 10:02 am
Frazetta
#Frazetta
the Man
the Myth
the Magic
That Guided His Hand
Transported me
to Distant Lands
Who Made me Dream
Dreams
of I Can
Like His Grim Dark Heroes
Beckoning me Beneath the Covers
to Gain the Love of a Queen
a Love So Clean
Through Time & Space I Would Come
to Throw my Life at Her Feet
or
the Greatest Man Ever Made
a Man of Bestial Breed
Who Toppled Kingdoms
a Lion of the Sea
#B27321
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June 12, 2015 · 9:17 pm
Paul Philippoteaux
Come Brothers
the Lion
Still Stands
Amra
you Roar
Butchered Dogs
Crown
His Feet
Eyes
That Shine
Blue
Through Blood
Are you
Done
Who
Can Stand
Before
the Savage
Sword
of Conan
Mirth
Still Rolling
Off
His Tongue
Come
Get Some
#B27321
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December 5, 2014 · 9:23 pm
Joseph Wright
On Entering
I Encountered
the Twisted
Wasted
Body
Of a
Man
&
Upon
His Shoulders
Sat
the Head
Of an
Elephant
my Heart
Went Out
To This
Great
Crooked
Beast
&
the
Pain
That Only
He Must
Know
As His
Sightless
Eyes
Rested
On me
He Let
His Pitiful
Tale
UnFold
#B27321
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September 23, 2014 · 6:12 pm
Jean Paul Laurens
Minarets
of an
Impossible
Citadel
are Seen
as Conan
Breaks
Through
the Lush
Screen
Knowing
That is
Where
Her Lady
Lies
In the
Grip
of an
Undead
King
#B27321
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September 22, 2014 · 3:42 pm
Wilhelm Wägner
the Black
Hand
of Khemi
&
a Book
of Hell
How
will
Our
Young
Hero
Fare
Venom
Drips
&
Honey
Lips
&
Not
a Care
All Wits
&
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September 18, 2014 · 5:15 pm
Emil Doepler
Crom’s
Horn
–
the Halls
of the
Mountain
King
Do not
Sing
but Ring
with
the Clash
of Red
Slaughter
&
Steel
Even
the Hallowed
Halls
of Hell’s
Heroes
Grow
Somber
&
Cold
Under
the Mocking
Gaze
&
Visage
of Stone
Only
the Most
Staunch
&
Solid
does He
Take
to Muse
&
Make
Merry
the
Hardest
of Fates
#B27321
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