Frozen volcano

Victory hath never tasted so sweet my darling
Almost as sweet as the taste of your lips on a summer morning
I write you from the mouth of a frozen volcano
The proverbial dragon slain, reclaiming the throne

Though the worst part is over, the struggle is far from done
The journey back shall be as treacherous as the ruthless ocean

So keep the candles burning till my knuckles hit the door
Till my skin can once again be one with yours
A big win for man, a small loss for nature
All for you my love, dare I say the world is ours?


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