Icy

Whose cold hard steel
Can quench the devil's sigh
Burning deep the summer's heat
But I?

Who binds the flames
And holds you down
Flowing sprays
The fire to drown

Filling full
With strengthened might
Built for war
And your delights

To taste the warmth
With frosty lips
Chilled with ice
From bourbon sips

And take your heat
From rapture's share
With cool control
I tame it there.

My turn!