There are two types, those with unbelievable foresight and those few who cannot ever truly know where they really are

Stop the stance right there and how’s about we prepare ourselves for a do-or-die war upon fecklessly reckless words
For the sword has been dutifully drawn and we will not go quietly into the night either way forth

Blood shall curdle and bubbles be born til faces fall and people fail to bring something outrageously separated from mankind to the table – til she came bearing fruitful everything, all too sumptuously and decidedly sexy, the look in her circular-motion eyes said so goddamn much

To simply touch the queen can mean to usurp what is plain outright wonderful