there aint nothing like the power of the beast, the way she takes off, the way she runs, her handleing. There aint nothing like her power, like her visousness. There aint nothing like the power of the beast, the way she can haul you, hurt you. There aint nothing like her speed. There aint nothing like the power of the beast. There aint nothing like my 69' stallion.

 

written by Westley Owen Pheifer