Quest for The Golden Ale
YARG!~
YARG!~
You thought it was over for me?…
Burying a body is hard.
Old flames…return.
Every night I close my eyes, I see my dream girl. She appears in the light of the moon, With skin of shining alabaster. Her mouth is the shape of a bow And stained the crimson of a rose. Her eyes watch me With the intensity of a hawk. I can’t look away from her […]