That's great it starts when the scourge invades, necropolis raids, and zombie hate,

Tenerous Murg Blood's not afraid

Heading up to North Rind, are you coming with me, friend? Wow, serves its own needs, don't miss serve your own needs, do a billion new quest,

Epic's, no flight, no battle structure clatter with winter grass, PVP, shadows new fire-uping, recommended system specs, three-seater mammoths and a motor

fight.

Level 80's coming in a hurry with Darth is screaming down your neck.

Honor reset players babbled away, just kidding, but forget arena points.

Fine then, uh-oh, overflow population server lag, but it'll do. Save yourself, serve yourself.

Wow, serves its own needs. Listen to your guilt bleed. Hurry with the honored and the revert and exalted fright.

You masochistic, sacrilegious, unholy death nights, feeling pretty psyched.

It's the end of the wow, as we know it. It's the end of the while, as we know it it's the end

of the while as we know it

it's the end of the

wow as we know it

and I feel fine

It's 12 o'clock

lunch happy don't get call without a copy ripped a plastic install listen to the scourge call lock me in for 30 days of quest finding

Instgrinding every player escalate bring along your back in 8 Q20 bring me 10 escort him take your head

Watch your mace crush crush uh oh this means no fierce dally for who you go to halling

or boryin or bory in some draw offer me, offer me, we're online, and I decline.

It's the end of the while, as we know it.

It's the end of the while, as we know it.

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