Oh, Alexander... ya ever wonder why pirate songs still sting? And they called you Great. My, don't they always know how to placate? Oh, Baba Oruç, how silly they have become to forget what We know. How they forget - the tales We sew. Babarossa... master of such violent ends your corsairs flew for mercy yet you and yours chose to enslave so they killed you in a pen for many a whispered amen see? how your violent ends can't ever make amends oh, what tangled webs you wove for that hollow treasure trove while your enemies compete for their immortal seat quick... before We come taste you one last sweet. X 07/25/2023 © Raena Exe 2024 *All rights reserved.
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