Ice Cold Breeze

....PULL IT!
....PULL IT!
stomping the ground at full force, the sound of the whistle is loud and clear
hearing him pull that train a mile away
it is evident that the untamed gorilla is coming through
wearing OLD GOLD and BLACK so proudly,
he is finely dressed in a Black suit and Gold tie,
style so sexy and exclusive
only a pharaoh could make it look as good as it does

bringing an Ice Cold Breeze my way as he passes,
my mind is blown away at his swagger and presence

the Eqyptian tales of his beginning opens my thoughts to newness
with such a stern look on his face, the ape instinct kicks in

it's something sexy about his demeanor
speaking of no challenge being too hard for him
speaking of no situation being too tough,
he's intimidated by no one, for he's a king in his own way

pulling through the crowd,
that Α Φ Α is shown stamped on his chest and arms
eyes telling many stories of his journey
distinction in his voice that could stop a crowd
gorilla sounds coming from left and right,
the jewels within his personality are evident now, more than before
again, sending those chills up the spine and down the breasts
it's clear that he's not like the rest
oh no, he's an Alpha man......just the absolute best

the founding grounds of the elite
imitators fall at his feet
he is the Ice Cold Breeze, dare not to ever be approached with defeat

Ice Cold Breeze

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