Conquer the World - Mystery Blue

I slowly caress her head

My fingers run along her frets

She’s my voice and I’m her soul

We are one and we are loud!

When I leave her out of tune

She’ll get rusty very soon

Feeling lonely she’ll go mute

All her beauty will dilute

Made of metal and wood

She’s always asking for more!

True companion, dearest friend

We set the stage on fire

You fill me with high energy

Together we’ll conquer the world

Now I take her by the strap

Carefully not to twist her neck

Then I hit her with my pick

She detests it but she needs it

Faster, faster gets her rhythm

My hands bleed on her strings

Oh I do possess her body

She’s mine oh yeah she knows!