I smell the scent of chrome and leather
while she shifts the throttle
As the beast she straddles
roars like the echo of a lion bursting from a cave, the chain it Raffles
Lubed with grease
To spit on the road
When granted release
led 由 the master
who tamed the machine
With power unfold
To shatter a dream
She kisses the wind
With red mane and mesh
They call her a freak
Yet from where I stand she's blessed
Fatal beauty on a roaring machine
Claiming the road
To her its redeemed
So if 你 交叉, 十字架 her path
And start to judge
Don't expect her to halt
She'll laugh as 你 budge
She's the legend 樱桃
你 cannot break
To roar in your dreams
And scar 你 awake
So I bow and tip my hat
Roger tire track
Praying to all gods
She'll be coming back
A beautiful poem written 由 the brilliant bathory_65
while she shifts the throttle
As the beast she straddles
roars like the echo of a lion bursting from a cave, the chain it Raffles
Lubed with grease
To spit on the road
When granted release
led 由 the master
who tamed the machine
With power unfold
To shatter a dream
She kisses the wind
With red mane and mesh
They call her a freak
Yet from where I stand she's blessed
Fatal beauty on a roaring machine
Claiming the road
To her its redeemed
So if 你 交叉, 十字架 her path
And start to judge
Don't expect her to halt
She'll laugh as 你 budge
She's the legend 樱桃
你 cannot break
To roar in your dreams
And scar 你 awake
So I bow and tip my hat
Roger tire track
Praying to all gods
She'll be coming back
A beautiful poem written 由 the brilliant bathory_65