The world going insane and evil letting slip the birds of war is no excuse for sloppy vocabulary.
P. C. CastMaybe she was drunk - the woman never could drink. One little sniff of tequila and she was off into some blonde la-la land.
P. C. CastAncient one sleeping, waiting to rise When earth's power bleeds sacred red The mark strikes true; Queen Tsi Sgili will devise He shall be washed from his entombing bed Through the hand of the dead he is free Terrible beauty, monstrous sight Ruled again they shall be Women shall kneel to his dark might Kalona's song sounds sweet As we slaughter with cold heat
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