Come into my home I offer either open arms not knowing the evil that splits the bar far from reality deep in the pits of hell so now I say you may not say you must go I cast you out not even with a bow for the creatures of the night will tear you apart no matter how foul a meal you are and in the end you'll know what I mean forgone a fortnight ago you cannot riding hood your way through Tierney without a wounded beast coming to great the sea.
