π΅ Septimus π΅ Septimus π΅
In pursuit of the Void, I yearned to soar,
Blind to its depths, what lay in store.
π΅ Septimus π΅ Septimus π΅
I toyed with fates, in reckless jest,
Till empty halls mirrored my quest.
π΅ Septimus π΅ Septimus π΅