"Three Neuron Kings" Videos
A battle, state and inconvenient,
A battle fought so acute in pride.
A curse or rather plague, a fever,
Nailed me to the fireside.
At a crackling wood's spark flight to the skies,
The tempest king, he claims the throne.
But halts in stride as equal legions
Melt into the leader's tone.
An elder king arose
From blood soaked fallow battlefields
With orders calm at urgent voice
And reasoning as iron shields.
And dreadful words it were
As he spoke of abandonment
Thus I shivered as the Tempest,
As his fever came upo
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