Monday, February 28, 2011

Metal sonnet

Thundering down like a heavenly war,
These are the sounds that I have heard before.
All strings shaking with a mighty fury,
Long hair flying in a massive flurry.
Drum lines like atomic bombs in the night,
The lyrics that will steal away the day and light.
Bloody murder and terrible fighting,
Epic glory and heroic knighting.
Rocking and rolling harder than ever was dreamt,
We rock to show you just what we meant.
We don't care about what is hip or cool,
Watch me shred and you'll just shred and drool.
We eat pop stars for our bloody breakfast,
And we never plan just what will happen next.

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