You know, the type that really should be serving you your french fires and dropping 'y'alls'? On the other hand she sounds like an amalgamation between Sauron and Gargamel.
I don't know if I should be turned on or run to the nearest hills and hide with homo Hobbits.
Arch Enemy - Blood On Our Hands (from Rise of the Tyrant)
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