His Name Was King.
whywalkwhenyoucanwaltz: His name was King. He had a horse. Along the countryside I saw him ride. He had a gun. I knew him well. And when he shot, oh that man, he never missed.
chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarles: free-as-a-cyber-bird: do you ever just have an extremely dirty thought out of nowhere and u kind of just scare yourself and then you start worrying about mind readers