Today the Queen summons every able body man, to come and kneel before her, to swear a oath to her divinity. Is she not the Goddess that rules your desires.
She is the master of your dreams and your fantasies. You will go to war for her, and give up your life to protect her throne. How many have died to honor her, and have fallen on their swords to preserve her life giving scent.
How many of you have drenched their hands with blood? And have fought valiantly to preserve her kingdom, and to hold her throne above the heavens.
How many of you have missed the touch of your wives? And the scent of their sweet smelling pussies, and the tastes of their wet lustfulness upon your tongues and lips.
Their mouths wrapped around your harden cocks. And your stiff rods plowing hard and deep into their wet warm cunts.. You all have, on harsh cold winters your bodies shivering in the freezing night, all together gather around a camp fire with the stench of death filling the air.
As your tears freezed upon your faces as you cried for your fallen comrades. And you are warmed from your anger of the men that stayed at home, that are fucking your wives, as you suffer those long nights.