CopyPasta for when my Rap Rhymes fail:
' When Little Timmy read the tale
Of Jacob late one night -
He knew the hill he'd have to scale,
The fight he'd have to fight.
He trained by night and dawn and day,
Rehearsed to hone his skill -
Prepared to slash and stab and slay,
And yearned to tear and kill.
And when, at last, the time had come,
He called to God with pride -
Who crushed him with one giant thumb.
And Timmy ******** died. '
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