She slumbers patiently
Till the time a rider will come
Brave at heart and an adventurous soul
To awaken her spirit
And take her out into the world
Her black coat shines
Where the sunlight hits
With a hint of chrome
To give that extra glint
A tiny spark is all that it takes
To ignite the inflammable blood
That courses through her veins
Blood of fire that will pump the heart
To bring the iron maiden roaring to life
Open roads beckon forth
Break the chains and taste the freedom
An Iron maiden and her rider
Goes forth towards the setting sun
Friday, October 26, 2007
The Beast
Musings of Azrael at 2:11 PM
Filed under: Pointless Verse
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5 comments:
I dabble in a bit of verse myself occasionally. I really like how you manage to make me visualize what you write, like a story... Very nicely done.
Beautiful!
: )
haha, when I hear the words "Iron maiden" I think about the guillotine, and my first book, that will be published after christmas is called:
"GUILLOTINE - You are standing in the shadow of a lady"
wow... very nice...
To all a very big thank you
Nadiyya - Will definitely keep an eye out for your book :)
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