Friday, February 14, 2014

SWEET QUEEN OF BARBARISM

THE CROWN! It's resting on que Great Queen's head, covering her dark hairs with golden light, emanating her own majesty.

And the QUEEN rests on her throne, all the enemies had gone, she kicked all their coward asses, banishing them from her reign. She can hear their lament, the loudest desperate cry of the ones who got defeated and humiliated is the most sweet chant to her ears.


Oh but they fought, they fought untill the end, until the fall, untill their faces look dirty and disgusting. Relying on their false gods, they walked straight to the hell, but the demons of hell denied they stay and they returned to the earth where they turned into errant ghosts, forgotten shadows.

And so reigns the QUEEN, on all her majesty, wildness, violence, there are blood on a hands a sword in the other, she has no challenge, nobody reached her level untill today, she's ready and waiting for the day when she will  take more heads!


ROYAL KISSES!
Jay Babilon

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