Marfie loves his falcon.
She'll never ever lie.
She's there to guard his body
if ever he's to die.
Marfie loves his falcon
for all she gives to him;
A fluffy mug to hug
and kisses on a whim.

Marfie loves his falcon,
She'd never think to cheat.
She loves to follow him around
the forests and the streets
Marfie loves his falcon;
She makes his ego swell
She's glad to help young Marfie
send his enemies to hell.

Marfie loves his falcon.
His lover for all times
He sees helpless contention
inside her golden chimes.
Marfie loves his falcon,
She'll never ever tease'ya
"How happy I am" Marfie sings,
when with his Anesthesia

Feel free to kind of want to shake me a little.
- Marth Naser


Penned by my hand on the 13th of Chakros, in the year 204 MA.