Sometimes a register the damage
my body still strong but parts of me
oh god parts of me
I give to the weak and broken
God I am her sweet warlord
the last of my kind
and I will reign supreme
till the end of time
My angels are always by my side
each with a flaming sword or silver knife
so mighty and strong are my babies
and I love them as their lord should
Darkness and light are my trades
I can outlive you all plus more then a billion days
for I was created before one star was born
and I will see the death of your star system formed
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 11:07 AM UTC
Sometimes a register the damage
my body still strong but parts of me
oh god parts of me
I give to the weak and broken
God I am her sweet warlord
the last of my kind
and I will reign supreme
till the end of time
My angels are always by my side
each with a flaming sword or silver knife
so mighty and strong are my babies
and I love them as their lord should
Darkness and light are my trades
I can outlive you all plus more then a billion days
for I was created before one star was born
and I will see the death of your star system formed
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
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