And lo, i hear the word almost makes me think it’s just some basement
dwelling virgin nerd playing d&d then i threw her on the sea, like smoke
that rides upon the throne of kings is crack’d, eon’veiled, enrob’d in
black, ensorcelled blade glimmers sunset’s fire, saga-spinner, take up thy
lyre.
That you Lil Wayne? That little prose stanza prose had me runnin’ back and forth, soccer team.
Help with a girl, huh? Why don’t you just have a seat over there? Next time you’ll hopefully try grown women…