Im not a king of anything
Nor am i a god
I ride like rolling thunder
On a steed that's poorly shod
I steal from necessety
I kill with no remorse
Brave men run
And hide from me
I'm Black Death on a White Horse
I take women for my pleasure
And whiskey for my soul
I spared the little children
So my story could...
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Nor am i a god
I ride like rolling thunder
On a steed that's poorly shod
I steal from necessety
I kill with no remorse
Brave men run
And hide from me
I'm Black Death on a White Horse
I take women for my pleasure
And whiskey for my soul
I spared the little children
So my story could...
Read More
nuthin much going on.
someone's car alarm keeps going off.
sounds like the makings for another loud night in the streets of richmond.
ugh.....