-By Huracan (an original I believe)
My dearest angel, I'm sorry but we cannot be
I will not stand idle while you renounce your Faction, for all to see.
Our love we cannot fuel, our passions we cannot express
No matter how tempting you may be, in a wedding dress.
In my heart you will always reside
Nothing Azeroth can ever force my feelings for you aside.
March ownward fair lady,
Continue your tanking journey my love,
Tank with passion and rage,
While looking as innocent as a dove
If flagged you ever be
The thrust of my sword is simply an expression of love for thee.
if by skill you parry me
Dumb luck, I failed to marry thee.
No comments:
Post a Comment