Venka Smash!

In the shadows of Port Pristine Where the Chaos Empire reigns supreme, Venka the Vile, with an iron hand, Rules the city, commands the land. Venka the Vile, fierce and strong, In the night, she rights the wrong, Legionnaires fall, but she stands tall, In the chaos, she conquers all. Legionnaires march through the streets, Enforcing laws, no one speaks, But whispers of rebellion rise, In the dark, beneath the skies. Venka the Vile, fierce and strong, In the night, she rights the wrong, Legionnaires fall, but she stands tall, In the chaos, she conquers all. Arrows fly and throats are slit, Explosions light the night a bit, Venka’s eyes, they burn with fire, To crush the rebels, her desire. Venka the Vile, fierce and strong, In the night, she rights the wrong, Legionnaires fall, but she stands tall, In the chaos, she conquers all. Port Pristine, under her command, A city gripped by her firm hand, Venka the Vile, forever known, As the ruler on her dark throne.