door Skevan » 23 mei 2014 06:13
Ik heb nog tank crue over van mij.n Tigers.
Help me effe herrinrern dan neem ik ze donderdag mee.
With Ate by his side come hot from hell, Shall in these confines with a monarch's voice
Cry 'Havoc,' and let slip the dogs of war;That this foul deed shall smell above the earth
With carrion men, groaning for burial.