MuileDirt
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Haense on my Mind Penned by 6Byte, JuJuGivesUp, and Sean_VEVO Vocals by Private Gerald Production LovePrivGerald ☩ ☩ ☩ A medieval diss track on the ops (Aye **** JerryTheNoob) Get to ring no… Ayy, I'm in Veletz’, bro… Oh, nah, yeah, bird me, write me…. Yeah, I'll... bet (AYO **** JERRY THAT CROSSIN ASS *****) Yeah, I'm in Winburh, hold up though I ain't get to ring no bell, I ain't get to kill no Haensers’ I was locked up on war claim day, ain't get to see the Berserkers Ain't get to hug my Captain, couldn't even give him no kisses Can't even post on my forums account, 'cause the Coalition be snitching Everybody acting suspicious, might probably say that I'm clipping When I'm all alone in my ban appeal, I tend to get in my feelings And all I fight is that crow , don't lose in no conflict And I'ma pop all of my pain away, 'cause that's the only thing that gon’ win it I don't understand these Aaunites’, who go around pretending As if they really **** with us, so I keep em all at a distance 'Cause the same Haenser’ say win with pride be the main one we killing Got cactus mixed with that Carrion Cause every time I wake up in the morning, I got PK’s on my mind Trebs n’, bows n’, and cannons, with a sword sheathed on my side And all these coward Haensers hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got PK’s on my mind *****, I got PK’s on my mind ( I got Haense’ on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind ( I got Haense’ on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind I got PK’s on my mind, I got Haense’ on my mind Yellows banners around his body, it's a ******* homicide Aleksander on a poster and his family’s traumatized They was really easy shootin, they was wearin’ netherite’ I reloaded my crossbow, cocked it back, and shot him twice His body dropped down to the floor, and he had teardrops in his eyes He grabbed me by my hands and said he was afraid to die I told him, "It's too late, my foe, it's time to say goodbye" And he died inside my arms, blood all on my blade I Wake up in the morning, I got PK’s on my mind Trebs n’, bows n’, and cannons, with a sword sheathed on my side And all these coward Haensers hating, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got PK’s on my mind *****, I got PK’s on my mind ( I got Haense’ on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind (I got Haense on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind I got PK’s on my mind, I got Haense’ on my mind (I got Haense’ on my mind) Call me Anathema, I'm with the Stassion Ferrymen savages, they not no amateurs Loser named PCSwift, n’ popped him on camera ***** you got shot (yeah yeah) I'm might just halt the boy, don’t wanna kill boy Rob his ass, say he want duels, we gon shoot the boy I'm critting so good, combo him up, n’ just clip the boy (Clip the boy) Haha, Pks’ on my mind, whoa, whoa I got PK’s on my mind (I got Haense on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind, I got Pks on my mind, huh Wake up in the morning, I got Pks’ on my mind Trebs n’, bows n’, and cannons, with a sword sheathed on my side And all these coward Haensers hatin’, tryna knock me off my grind But I can't let 'em do it, I got PK’s on my mind *****, I got PK’S on my mind (I got Haense’ on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind I got PK’s on my mind (I got Haense’ on my mind) I got PK’s on my mind, I got PK’s on my mind Whoa-oh-oh-oh Young Veletzer World, ***** Whoa-oh-oh-oh (Gerald, keep it private yall alr’ know) All rights reserved ™ © Copyright @PC_Swift@SmackSmack
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Nobody Came And Other Veletzian War Ballads
MuileDirt replied to Sean_VEVO's topic in Duchie of Adria
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You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Example: Gerald would move to have a seat across from the woman, his mind too high in the clouds to account for caustion at her words. "Hello..?" He said almost questioning, "You have been expecting me well, I am Gerald." He paused to clear his throat, looking around the muggy room. "I really have no purpose in coming to this town, just in search of work and a place I can be loyal to. I have a sword to sell to a purpose. " He continued on pride filling his voice as he rambled. "And I am tired of eating wild berries off the roads." He smiled, not a true thought behind his eyes.
