2009-05-12
Endgame
such the delicate locust without your wings have you ceased to threaten me a hundred knifings later there's so much blood so little of anything else for you i played the endgame as the pawn toppled for the queen's pleasure.
such the delicate locust without your wings have you ceased to threaten me a hundred knifings later there's so much blood so little of anything else for you i played the endgame as the pawn toppled for the queen's pleasure.