Endgame — Pig DestroyerТон−0+A−A+Нажмите на аккорд, чтобы увидеть аппликатуру Such the delicate locust without your wings have you ceased to threaten me. A hundred knifings later, there's so much blood so little of anything else for you. I played the endgame as the pawn toppled for the queen's pleasure.
