It's time to lay some culture on you cunts.
It's time to lay some culture on you cunts
Hudson Gonzalez
Connor Scott
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
Gavin Lewis
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
William Sanchez
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.”
Sebastian Cruz
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Grayson Powell
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
Julian Bailey
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Nameless here for evermore.
Landon Wood
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
Landon Ramirez
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
“’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
Adrian Hall
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
This it is and nothing more.”