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Life is a pirate that Sails the open sea, Raging his fierce sword to Any that dares to challenge thee. Hatred is his worst enemy Who vows to destroy his hope And the reign of love, Leaving him hanging by a rope. A battle is inevitable, a ****** one In fact. One will surely fall. Many innocent people will be victims Of this ****** conflict, as the other stand up tall. The loser will be forced to bow Down on his knees and mope. And all his followers lefted will witness Him hanging by a rope. His muscle will buckle up And his limbs will dangle down. His voice will scream for help But no one will hear a sound. His eyes will open wide And his body will slowly slope. He will gag for more air While he is hanging by a rope.
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 10:49 PM UTC
Hanging by a rope
Life is a pirate that Sails the open sea, Raging his fierce sword to Any that dares to challenge thee. Hatred is his worst enemy Who vows to destroy his hope And the reign of love, Leaving him hanging by a rope. A battle is inevitable, a ****** one In fact. One will surely fall. Many innocent people will be victims Of this ****** conflict, as the other stand up tall. The loser will be forced to bow Down on his knees and mope. And all his followers lefted will witness Him hanging by a rope. His muscle will buckle up And his limbs will dangle down. His voice will scream for help But no one will hear a sound. His eyes will open wide And his body will slowly slope. He will gag for more air While he is hanging by a rope.
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Apr 3, 2013
Apr 3, 2013 at 10:49 PM UTC
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