The story
of King Arthur's Legend
from Memory,
it doesn't matter his dad,
red dragon and white
some bullshit
he got raised in serf
clothes
who knows how, point is:
the Sword
he got that sword two ways
once from a Rock
once from a lake
and he was then acclaimed
as the rightful king
guess what
he was so bad ass
he could of conquered that shit - it
isn't commonly bruited but Arthur
took Lancelot
in single combat. Point is
those two men loved
each other like brothers
then a woman came between them
unfortunately
not in a kinky but a shameful way
and all that shit happened with
dude's son by his half-sister
the witch
her frustrated ambitions
borne fruit at last
in Arthur's confusing
and manifold ways (multiversial?)
death, then Merlin
who by the way was badass
deep in half the business
previously discussed
got all dotty over a crush,
underage - well,
for him, we was seven hundred or something
and living backwards through time besides
- it's how he told the future, but anyway
like Samson, he knew
she was going to do him like that.
He sacrificed himself
like all of us ultimately
for love.
That's what this is about
fuck the cup shit
and Galahad can stick
his vaunted purity up his ass
and fuck off while he's doing it
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