11-18-2024, 05:25 PM
Bloodline
Like father like son
to hither to go
a slithering child
the molting grow
Minds dithered red
from head to toe
the scythe
and locking load
doth blow
Dried
the dead won't grow
scattered will, seeds
bloodline
Like father like son
to hither to go
a slithering child
the molting grow
Minds dithered red
from head to toe
the scythe
and locking load
doth blow
Dried
the dead won't grow
scattered will, seeds
bloodline
Mod interference. It's moving time again.
