League of Legends, том 8. FOLLOW MY BLADE

Fear the nerdy, wordy princess ‘cause I’m throwing more shade

Than the willow tree growing on your dead mother’s grave

“IT'S THE EXPRESSION ON THEIR LITTLE FACES I LIKE, said the Hogfather.

"You mean sort of fear and awe and not knowing whether to laugh or cry or wet their pants?"

YES. NOW THAT IS WHAT I CALL BELIEF.”

Fear the nerdy, wordy princess ‘cause I’m throwing more shade

Than the willow tree growing on your dead mother’s grave

Fear the nerdy, wordy princess ‘cause I’m throwing more shade

Than the willow tree growing on your dead mother’s grave

“IT'S THE EXPRESSION ON THEIR LITTLE FACES I LIKE, said the Hogfather.

"You mean sort of fear and awe and not knowing whether to laugh or cry or wet their pants?"

YES. NOW THAT IS WHAT I CALL BELIEF.”

“IT'S THE EXPRESSION ON THEIR LITTLE FACES I LIKE, said the Hogfather.

"You mean sort of fear and awe and not knowing whether to laugh or cry or wet their pants?"

YES. NOW THAT IS WHAT I CALL BELIEF.”