Place her title brim
When you sheathe with laquer skin
Caressing the sheen
Of stained metal-rusting red
Singing this lullaby
Upon the black wood shelter
"Sacred tool of man,
Extend my intention's law
Slumbering daemon
Of worthy soul you will feast
Neither fool or child
Will dishonor your being
As bushido lives
The spirit of musashi
Enslaving evil
For the will of our god
AS a shogunate
Drawing blood for his country
Integrity speaks
As you swing in testament"
Caressing ill fate
By cleansing chaos with death
Perpetuating
The art of murder until
I am of no need
Where to see my art updates.
11 years ago
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