My Iron heart will beat when yours is rust.
I take your Strength, your power, your lust.
By Iron Will alone I set my mind in motion.
Through endless storms of fervent devotion.
Warning: If anyone reads this sign to the end, the lovely peace-loving fairy who lives in this tree will die. Please stop reading this sign now. This is not a joke, please stop. Really, this is almost the end. Asshole.