Tacey, Covered Lady, so warm and true,

  Quiets The Darkness before it reaches you.

  No longer will its whispers spawn your fear,

  With Tacey near, your heart finds cheer.

  Her mantle sways gently in her quiet stride,

  Her voice, a melody, a comforting tide.

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  She takes your hand and says, "Fear, be still,

  I'm here to safeguard you, as is my will."

  The Darkness may endeavor to pierce her guard,

  But Tacey remains, her resolve unmarred.

  With a flourish of her hand, The Darkness is quelled,

  And in its wake, a tranquil peace, long withheld.

  Have faith in Tacey, Covered Lady of Light,

  She'll shield you from The Darkness' spite.

  With her as your sentinel, through every daunting night,

  You'll feel embraced, and everything's right.