Location: the waves, the ocean

Hoist the sails, raise yer bloody goblets, ahoy & onward me laddies!

Monday, November 07, 2005

Aye, all Brunic

Aye. I've a melotron, it plays, it plays & the scrolls of the sea unfurl. Aye, aye, I've a golden ear what hears the choir of the world. Lads, lads, be ye strong, ere the leaden siren nears. Toil, toil, aye light me way, for toil tattles all yr fears.
What the fuck then lads. Where be the bounty of yore?


Anonymous Anonymous said...

Yar, it be around the corner and up your arse, dagger! And ere long me boot shall join it, Odin willing and the creek don't rise.

11:43 AM  
Anonymous Hjört said...

That was me, ye motherfuckers.

11:45 AM  
Blogger henry dagger said...

Aye, but so obscured ye were, ye nancy, by your anonyminty, that ye let the foul & pestilent syllables of Odin's name smudge me pages ye blimey horn-swaggler. I will serenely disdain, aye, for now, ye pesky maggot, from telling ye precisely what ye ought to do with yer idols of Odin.

8:59 AM  

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