Monday, 18 February 2013

OOCish

This is so not my fault.



Do not mount my corpse, you freak
I am not there, I will not squeak
I am thousand au away
Exactly where I cannot say
Since you blew up my ship and pod
And dare to think that makes you god
When you look upon my shell
Imagine it damns you in to hell
Or perhaps to live in Rancer
With the other pirate bastards.
Do not mount my corpse, you shit
I am not there, on you to spit.

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