RISE! A flash of light cracks the sky above as immortal flesh claws beneath the mud my heart is burning, the time has come the warlock rises, the curse undone 𝑬𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒏 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆... 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕, 𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒗𝒆 RISE! RISE! The world has changed and so too has the human race RISE! No god in sight they worship now the book of face RISE! The seas are filled with human waste in plastic bags RISE! The know its round though used to think the earth was flat With fire and steel they cast me out as I waged war with God's devout Those wretches sent me to my doom 𝑨 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝑰 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒅... As I return my mind is plagued this world is strange the times have changed yet those words ring in my mind meant to bind me for all time 𝑬𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒆... RISE! RISE! The world has changed and so too has the human race RISE! No god in sight they worship now the book of face RISE! The seas are filled with human waste in plastic bags RISE! The know its round though used to think the earth was flat And in my time, an apple was a fruit and thirty was a ripe old age we lost our trial by fire, the Æfintýr now naught but tales But now my path is clear The Warlock will prevail Yeah, Prevail RISE! The world has changed and so too has the human race RISE! No god in sight they worship now the book of face RISE! The seas are filled with human waste in plastic bags RISE! The know its round though used to think the earth was flat RISE! I have a smartphone RISE! I will face the unknown RISE! I will find a new home RISE, RISE! This strange new time I've awakened in Doesn't feel like home, without my kin and so my quest, shall start anew oh yeah RISE!

In this time, I'm all alone all i've known is so far behind me a thousand years and nothing left to show I'm in need of some company kindred spirits, brotherly love with these powers tonight i'll wake the dead yeah Here lies my friend The Bard, I trusted him through thick and thin Horace the Alchemist Genius mind lies within Mackintosh the Dwarven King Mighty ruler of Lochnagar And Dread Pirate 'Arry the Red Scourge of the seven seas (Yargh!) (Reserrection) Its the (Reserrection) Now the dead will rise, open their eyes so begins another life (Reserrection) Start the (Reserrection) These are fallen heroes, expired legends brought to life and full of my semen (Reserrection, Reserrection) As they take my magic seed inside tonight, tonight our vision comes to life Woah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A forbidden arcane knowledge The Warlock has to use A quick tug on his magic penis Releasing Warlock juice The ground beneath me trembles as their corpses come to life Rejuvinated, reborn and covered in my slime Welcome back the Elven Bard Take up your groovy bass guitar Horace the Alchemist Play beefy rhythm, play it hard Mackintosh the Dwarven King Pound your drums of war, shake the lands And Dread Pirate 'Arry the Red Sweet melodies with his magic hands! (Reserrection) Its the (Reserrection) Now the dead will rise, open their eyes so begins another life (Reserrection) Start the (Reserrection) These are fallen heroes, expired legends brought to life and full of my semen (Reserrection, Reserrection) As they take my magic seed inside tonight, tonight our vision comes to life 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐈 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐩, 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐞! 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬! 𝐃𝐞𝐟𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐎𝐡 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡 (𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧) (Reserrection) Its the (Reserrection) Now the dead will rise, open their eyes so begins another life (Reserrection) Start the (Reserrection) These are fallen heroes, expired legends brought to life by my magic fuckin' semen (Reserrection, Reserrection) As they take my magic seed inside tonight WarlocK A.D. will come to life 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐, 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒐𝒄𝑲 𝑨.𝑫. 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒎, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆... 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒅𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔... 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓... Reserrection, Yeah!

Fus Ro Dah Riding hard across the plains of Skyrim sword in hand (on his way to f*** your) B****ing endlessly upon his heels his housecarl carries his cheese wheels (and thirty-five wooden spoons) 𝑰 𝑨𝑴 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒔... (Come forth, come forth, ye Dragonborn) Turn your gaze to the sky (Come forth, come forth, ye Dragonborn) Slay the dragon king lost in time Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Atop the mountain, Throat of the World He screams the words, Alduin's Bane 𝑱𝒐𝒓 𝒁𝒂 𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒍 As the Dragonborn prepares to strike By order of the Jarl, stop right there! 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒓𝒊𝒎 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒂𝒈𝒆 To Sovngarde! (Fight on, Fight on, ye Dragonborn) With the power of the Dovah of old (Fight on, Fight on, ye Dragonborn) And then steal all the guardsmen's sweet rolls (No, please, not my sweetrolls) 𝑶𝒉, 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏, 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒘𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒋𝒂𝒘𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒌𝒚𝒓𝒊𝒎 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒐 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒔, 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒎... 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒂𝒎𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒔? 𝑰 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒐... Legend tells, of the Dragonborn how he sucks the souls straight from the dragon bone his strength is known from The Reach up to Winterhold tales of his dragon horn, wet the lips of all Greybeards, Imperials and Battle Borns alike... (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) Have you seen his big peen (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) It'll tickle your spleen (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) With the power of the Thuum (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) Big shout make go boom (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) His quest can get hard (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) Unlike The Bard (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) His voice cracks the sky (Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin, Dovahkiin) Dovahkiin! 𝑨𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒐𝒗𝒏𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒆, 𝑨𝒍𝒅𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑲𝑬! (Came forth, Came forth, ye Dragonborn) Turned your blade to the sky (All hail, All hail, ye Dragonborn) Slew the dragon king lost in time (Cum on me, cum on me, with your dragon horn) Dragon Horn (Ride on, Ride on, ye Dragonborn) As the tale of your victory shall go down in history Go down in history You'll go down in history! 𝑴𝒎𝒎, 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒐𝒏 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒏...

Atop a mighty steed, a hero comes noble knight of Camelot Battle worn a warrior in need of alchemy Through dusty streets, these hooves they tread as townsfolk gaze in quiet wonder at this mountain of living steel his tales of glory known On a quiet corner sits a lonesome wizard his wares out on display for all to see amongst the trinkets and dragon bones and ancient knowledge in tattered tomes he has a potion, and ten others he's a Potion Seller (Woah woah woah woah woah) Potion Seller (Woah woah woah woah woah) With no respect for knights (Woah woah woah woah woah) You're a rascal with no respect for anything except potions yeah I say potion seller, i'm going into battle and I need only your strongest potions to fight the hordes of wretched beasts and the armies of the damned foolish knight you have no clue my potions are too strong for you you need a seller with weaker potions now begone, away with you with a flash of light, the knight falls down the wizard rises up from the ground lightning twirls around his ebony staff the sky grows dark as the wizard laughs and so the knight, sword in hand prepares to fight, to take a stand (Woah woah woah woah woah) Potion Seller (Woah woah woah woah woah) With no respect for knights (Woah woah woah woah woah) You're a rascal with no respect for anything except your brews FOR CAMELOT! Potion seller I did not come to battle you this day I need only your strongest potions for the foes that I must slay Foolish knight you wretched cur, I say again perhaps I wasn't heard My potions are reserved for the strongest and you my friend, are clearly of the weakest Now feel my might A clash of steel and magic fought all around then destruction wrought The mighty wizard casts down the knight who crumbles beneath the wizard's might perhaps the potions that the seller sells are as strong as the wizard tells (Woah woah woah woah woah) Potion Seller (Woah woah woah woah woah) With no respect for knights (Woah woah woah woah woah) You're a rascal with no respect for anything except potions yeah 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓. 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒐 𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒐 𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑬𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑮𝑶𝑶𝑫! 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆. 𝑴𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊'𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆! 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒍...𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔! 𝑾𝒉𝒚 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔...𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒅𝒐 𝑨𝑵𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏...

𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒐𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒈𝒐... 𝑳𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔 𝑺𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒐𝒍𝒅... A man is known across the lands Cos he's the butcher of Blaviken His blade sings as it cuts you down And the sorceress always loves it When he comes to town Her body long has yearned for his tender caress So long is the path without a woman to undress And then he lost his memories and fucked her best friends Such is the life of The Witcher...Named... (Geralt of Labia) White Wolf, Gwynbleidd scourge of the damned Livin' his life with a silver sword in his had (Geralt of Labia) Passiflora, Crippled Kates, The Belles of Beauclaire Sweet Nettie hates it when you get it in her hair (Geralt of Labia) Forget about the plot the fully rendered nipples are the best part Yeah Time is short, The Wild Hunt comes To tear Cirilla from his loving arms FUCK THAT! Theres always time, for Novigrad hookers And a barrell of wine The end of the world is really coming OH SHIT I'll get around to it once i've looked at these tits My girlfriend has just left me cos she caught me tugging dick to a picture i've got of The Witcher...Named... (Geralt of Labia) White Wolf, Gwynbleidd scourge of the damned Livin' his life with a silver sword in his had (Geralt of Labia) Passiflora, Crippled Kates, The Belles of Beauclaire Sweet Nettie hates it when you get it in her hair (Geralt of Labia) Geralt of Labia 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑰 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒙𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇'𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒅. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕... (Geralt of Labia) White Wolf, Gwynbleidd scourge of the damned Livin' his life with a silver sword in his had (Geralt of Labia) Passiflora, Crippled Kates, The Belles of Beauclaire Sweet Nettie hates it when you jism in her hair (Geralt of Labia) Geralt of Labia