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And I heard a voice
In the midst of the four beasts
And I looked, and behold! A pale horse!
And his name that sat on him was death
and hell followed with him.
Skin the sun
Fall asleep
Wish away
The soul is cheap
Lesson learned
Wish me luck
Soothe the burn
Wake me up
Did this little painting for The King's 43rd anniversary tomorrow.
Elvis Aaron Presley
January 8 1935 - August 16 1977
If somehow you could pack up your sorrows
And give them all to me
You would lose them
I know how to use them
Give them all to me