Conquest
Her horse gleams like bone—
Enemies bleeding beneath
victorious hooves.
War
Skin stained red from blood
from fallen warriors, all lost...
battle, life and limb.
Famine
She spews pestilence—
Mother of disease and filfth.
She rides a black horse.
Death
Death rides a pale horse.
Pallid piebald skin stretched tight
over frame of bone.
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