Whosoever holds this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of Thor.





the world is built by killers





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Title: The Rains of Castamere
Artist: The National
Played: 61 times

patojv:

The Rains of Castamere             

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that’s all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.



She’s just what you need. Someone who can see right through you.