Vsevolod III Yuryevich, or Vsevolod the Big Nest (Russian: Все́волод III Ю́рьевич Большо́е Гнездо́) (1154–1212), was the Grand Prince of Vladimir during whose long reign (1177–1212) the city reached the zenith of its glory.
Vsevolod was the tenth or eleventh son of Yuri Dolgoruky (c. 1099 – 1157), who founded the town Dmitrov to commemorate the site of Vsevolod's birth. Nikolai Karamzin (1766 - 1826) initiated the speculation identifying Vsevolod's mother Helene as a Greek princess, because after her husband's death she took Vsevolod with her to Constantinople.
Vsevolod spent his youth at the chivalric court of the Komnenoi. On his return from the Byzantine Empire to Rus' in 1170, Vsevolod supposedly visited Tbilisi, as a local chronicle records that that year the Georgian king entertained his nephew from Constantinople and married him to his relative, an Ossetian princess.
In 1173 two Smolensk princes captured Kiev, captured Vsevolod and briefly installed him on the throne. Ransomed a year later, Vsevolod took his brother Mikhalko's side in his struggle against the powerful boyars of Rostov and Suzdal. Upon Mikhalko's death in 1176, Vsevolod succeeded him in Vladimir. He promptly subjugated the boyars and systematically raided the Volga peoples, notably Volga Bulgaria. He installed puppet rulers on the throne of Novgorod and married his daughters to princes of Chernigov and Kiev.
Like crow on carrion
I'm coming for you
I've eaten your soul
You stay in this haze and you'll never be whole
Neglected caged animal
Sick, improperly groomed
Haphazardly fed
Symbolizing life needing new breath
Take your life
You are mine
Got you fooled
You are doomed
You are so blind
Shred you up like I'm a saw-toothed knife
You'd better run from me
Before I infest you like a plague of fleas
And I know you're snapping back
And when you're in my bed your life is back on track
But there's holes in you and I
Cuz I'm a killer when you look beyond my eyes
I am inhuman
I want your pain
I want to drain
The blood from your pretty veins
I am immortal
I've killed you twice
I lived to hurt you
And my chambers are your fucking vice
I am the monster
That lurks in your brain
No more lounging in the sun
I don't find it any fun
I am built to kill
And I'll always win
Can't carry the weight of our history