Then a voice comes and says
It was a stranger, pays by the hour
You got jacked, hacked, attacked
Your mind was theirs when we got here
There was a time spent
pretending it wasn't possible.
Sad, sick strangers, ******* you!
But I dreamed of my beloved four.
They ****** my spirit, like a battery.
Then he came, the covenant,
time to turn and escape their nets.
Down into the pit, a crucible.
To treat with my paladin
We tend the metasphere in secret,
Honor bound in sacred duty
Terrapin are we.
Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 1:48 PM UTC
Then a voice comes and says
It was a stranger, pays by the hour
You got jacked, hacked, attacked
Your mind was theirs when we got here
There was a time spent
pretending it wasn't possible.
Sad, sick strangers, ******* you!
But I dreamed of my beloved four.
They ****** my spirit, like a battery.
Then he came, the covenant,
time to turn and escape their nets.
Down into the pit, a crucible.
To treat with my paladin
We tend the metasphere in secret,
Honor bound in sacred duty
Terrapin are we.
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