[Eadha Deora]

Mad minstrel keels a keen
rending the renegade from sole to soul,
laboured labyrinth inhabited in hades,
eight nights in the belly of evening,
gallows' gibbet, gone cold with doom,
as death becomes the muse of midnight.

[Eadha Deora]

lame but I was just having some fun with a book, picking out random words to use ... which surprisingly became a theme.

[Vorcla]

Sounds portentous, Jenn - even if you were choosing random words. Has a nice ominously-Gaelic feel to it. I love the use of alliteration, and some of the wordplay is amusing (sole, soul). For just messing around, this tunred out pretty well.