I was the crippled Spartan child thrown over the
cliff
I was the villain crucified at the right hand of
Iscariot
I was the black albino torn to pieces by his own
tribe
I was the woman that knew the herbs burnt at the
stake
cliff
I was the villain crucified at the right hand of
Iscariot
I was the black albino torn to pieces by his own
tribe
I was the woman that knew the herbs burnt at the
stake