#not striking in the Tale of Lord buckethead. I can't quench my desire to fornicate with him at ease

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YISUN on the conquering king: A conquering king must come with violence in his self of selves. He must splay the guts of his enemy with no weapon but his hearstrings. His lips must spit sweet music that pulverizes his enemies, and his eyes must tell a brain-cleaving tale of loveliness. He must quench the sword of his tongue in the love of his enemies.

Grab your owls, we're going to nasty NASA. get our thot selves shot to the Moon as we wait fruitlessly. Would you Tell him: I hate your funky guts. Please tell Me the tale of lord buckethead and Maybot?. I baked a cake last night at 2am and i can't quench my desire to fornicate with him