The Mistress
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bring it on Bro.
Love to hear what you think
For 09
My true Name matters not, for most would not understand it. I am called many things
by those who are not of the IRONS soul. Yet I await for my rider to awake from his long cold caged sleep. I know he will come back to me. Fore I am the only one who can give him what he needs in his heart and soul. My Loud Voice of Thunder and Wings of flight have beconed to him through out the long cold times. Yet I waited
Now that the warmth of sun has come to be I have wakened and have called him to me. Me His "IRON Maiden" We will once again be as one, fore there can not be one with out the other. Together we are the perfect symbol of FREEDOM. The Freedom that so few understand or dare to Live. I sit with bone shaking thunder while he puts on his Armor. Now down the road while his eyes go from cage to Clear, I sing my song of Thunder and Freedom to my rider. He looks down for but a moment and says
Yes My Lady we are now as one. Now I know he is mine once again.
What is my Name ? you but have to dare to ask him. Ask him what freedom means, ask him what the sound of Thunder means like while I , The Mistress challange you to ride next to my Rider.
bring it on Bro.
Love to hear what you think
For 09
My true Name matters not, for most would not understand it. I am called many things
by those who are not of the IRONS soul. Yet I await for my rider to awake from his long cold caged sleep. I know he will come back to me. Fore I am the only one who can give him what he needs in his heart and soul. My Loud Voice of Thunder and Wings of flight have beconed to him through out the long cold times. Yet I waited
Now that the warmth of sun has come to be I have wakened and have called him to me. Me His "IRON Maiden" We will once again be as one, fore there can not be one with out the other. Together we are the perfect symbol of FREEDOM. The Freedom that so few understand or dare to Live. I sit with bone shaking thunder while he puts on his Armor. Now down the road while his eyes go from cage to Clear, I sing my song of Thunder and Freedom to my rider. He looks down for but a moment and says
Yes My Lady we are now as one. Now I know he is mine once again.
What is my Name ? you but have to dare to ask him. Ask him what freedom means, ask him what the sound of Thunder means like while I , The Mistress challange you to ride next to my Rider.
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