My warriors chuckle and say to me
sweet war lord are you turning *****
I glance at them with silver sword in hand
smiling I say, no ******* chance my band

I am saddled to my horse
five G's from a stand still
I kiss the earth goodbye
as I rip through the skies

My own think me too ****** gentle
well just gentle for now
soon comes that word and number
the keys and contact to give them all hell

I sing in unadulterated malice
as her kingdom is my palace
watch me stride the sunlight
like as if I don't justifying that  

Bit by bit byte by byte
the endless battle I do fight
oh **** holy cow
but gentle just for now


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris