It has no rhyme, but I'm not a darn poet.
Cut cut cut their throats
Gently in the night
Merrily watch them suffocate
Their lives are just a blight.
//And a little variation.
Cut cut cut their throats
Gently in the night
Merrily watch them choke on blood
Their time is running out.
I like how your making your own world using the MC as a template.
Gently down the-... holy shìt that’s a kraken.
Fùck rowing gently. All men on deck. Row as fast as you can or we are all doomed.
Row, row, row your boat, gently down the throat
Of the goat who is chasing you
Use its horns to kill everything,
Even the gods within
The Mountain near the green
Lakes of the Utopia
Created by thy enemies
(Late, lol.)
That was a nice lunch, now we're is my super and dessert. Im still hungry, I want more, MORE! FEED ME HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAH!.....cough, yeah so glade your back.