Goupil vs Metal-Mom (#MetalMom)

I walk the mossy forest floor My wooden squeezebox on my chest A scent I've never known before The smell of Cookies breaks my rest I step beyond the treeline's mark The earth is scorched, the sky is torn Her massive six-string blocks the sun The epic battle has begun I pull the bellows, play my track Her wall of amplifiers screams back All hail the mighty Metal-Mom She drops a sonic heavy bomb Her heavy strings rip up the ground A giant stack of amps bleeds tone My wooden box drowns in the sound A massive overdrive I've never known There is no cunning left to use Her crushing power chords I can't refuse I'm Just simping, taking the ride I'm ready to Join the dark-Side My bellows break beneath the track Her fretboard catches fire and screams back All hail the riff of Metal-Mom She shreds a sonic heavy bomb The forest shakes with every chord My squeezebox bows down to the Queen She strikes the final bleeding board The heaviest magic I have seen