Roar

Lore Of The Lost Barbarians: Roar.
Tore From: The Womb Of The Final Faerie Of The Shivering Swamp.
Pomp & Flash, Never Of Roar.
War, Flows Through Her Lovely Veins, As It Now Rains.
Chains Can B Heard Breaking & Trains Exploding.
Riding, Withering Ponies R Basilisk Hunters.
Eyes, Widen: Herstory, Is Never Of The Ugly Lady.
Crazy, Is How Roar Is Regarded.
Thwarted Often, But Ever The Barbarian 2 Make The Successful Comeback.
Backpack Full Of: The Missing Explosives Of The Enchantments.
Nights & Days R All The Same While Her Ultimate Foe: Sister Bleak, Still Remains.
Rains Of Bittering Sweetness Touch Her Tongue As She Licks Lush Lips.
Hips 2 Bring 2 Instant Worship, Breasts 2 Instill Everlasting Want.
Taunt Of Everpresent Evil Keeps Her Trodding.
Hoping The Best 4 Her Herstory: Roar.