don't you know we're outlaws
givin' the finger to death itself
“Gods if that ain’t the truth,” I say with a knowin’ nod, personally acquainted with no less than a dozen’a those types’a folks. “The sea’s a more enticin’ mistress than the sweetest whore.” Not for me, though. I love the ocean the way you love a close family member - always happy to see it, but there are things I don’t want to know about it, things I don’t want to do with it, an’ I won’t die for it. The open sea is… too much. Too unpredictable, too vast, too deep.
An’ though he makes a joke at my expense, I just raise my brows. Oh, I see you, Amun.
I see you, an’ I appreciate the effort. Watchin’ the lightnin’ strike the horn, I have to laugh a little. “Hope so. Will see what Ludo says. Guess that makes your debt repaid.” Tossin’ ‘im one’a his own winks, I mean it’s as simple as that. Tit for tat, even if it’s imagined tit.
An’ though he makes a joke at my expense, I just raise my brows. Oh, I see you, Amun.
I see you, an’ I appreciate the effort. Watchin’ the lightnin’ strike the horn, I have to laugh a little. “Hope so. Will see what Ludo says. Guess that makes your debt repaid.” Tossin’ ‘im one’a his own winks, I mean it’s as simple as that. Tit for tat, even if it’s imagined tit.
we got no one to hide from
no one to toast our health
RAZA
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