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Its dark, Its light.
Not giving anyone a fright,
Not asking for a fight.
It loves, it hates,
It also decides your fate.
It senses your sadness, your hate.
It has might! It will not give anyone a fright!
It shall decide your fate! Not hate!
It plays chess with the grim reaper,
Your life is getting deeper.
Only by the second you will notice something odd.
Its not Sweeney Todd,
Its like a Grand Theft Auto Mod.
Changing everything in its path....
Its like, A gremlin,
flying like a gremlin,
oh what nice wings you have...
OH SHALL I HAVE TRY?!?
Be careful you might die...
I laugh in the face of death!
you might run out of breath...
I dont care because I have a knife,
It shall drop rubies,
please do put down that knife.
No mother, nothing shall stop me from making rubies!
I shall stop you from slicing, and dicing, away.
I shall slice and dice not at mice but at PEOPLE!
Please choose your fate carefully before hurting the people, you just might end up dead.
- by Skullduggery Pleasant |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/18/2008 |
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- Title: It is...
- Artist: Skullduggery Pleasant
- Description: I shall rhyme randomly!
- Date: 10/18/2008
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- S H A N A kiinsz - 07/06/2009
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nice...its kinda scary :O
plz read comment and rate my poem and fiction stories
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- Skullduggery Pleasant - 10/19/2008
- plz comment < surprised
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