01-15-2026, 02:55 AM
Along the confines captains wager ships to wind-
A betting man, sojourn and dock before the winter hits
or face Hell's fury, God creates our resting place
so after all it doesnt really matter
your poison's picked so pick the path less sadder.
A betting man, sojourn and dock before the winter hits
or face Hell's fury, God creates our resting place
so after all it doesnt really matter
your poison's picked so pick the path less sadder.
Crit away