posted on Apr, 12 2011 @ 11:30 AM
i am anounced as your newest, the raw if you may deacidified.
I greed upon thee. You may ask thyself "But i am nothing, im just a simple peasent" Oh but thou know much better than approched. As a lying
peasent, at that, I reckon. I heard the sweet jingle of coins as ye approached.
So confess People and tell me thine true nature. Aye, a thief i be, and ye my victim are.
Im not trying to accuse thus rolling down the stones, I not apologize because though he doth not know, and twould grieve me sorer. AND DOTH HE
LOVE THEE NOT?
I see thou hiding behind that tree! but why? why?.............because of you i will now end this introduction.
No mercy as the bow to Sir henrick.