Too long have lived,
both, Mother Earth and Father time.
Welcome with me,
Sister Blood and Brother Sublime.
Both kindred spirits without sign.
Still, pilgrims held among divine.

A sister is known as soft and sweet.
Effeminate, and often petite.
But Sister Blood holds no such ties.
Her body lays beyond your eyes.
Her spirit often fills your soul.
Her ways take dark and martial tolls.

Brother Sublime might tell you lies.
His heart is pure despite disguise.
The only aim, to see your smile.
Achievements hardly worth his guile.
Perverse or not, our Brother is true.
Alas, he is here because of you.

Stay your applause,
for them it's not needed.
Their power grows,
as their names are seeded.