- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
POEM!:
I golden ring lies in the sun
But this ring was not made for fun
The ring that holds life takes lives away
This ring is halo that is what I say
Not an animal or bug lives on the ground
But under the surface lives a fiend with no bounds
They eat and they live, a virus are they
And for their imprisonment they'll make all pay
As they escape from there sub-surface cells
You'll hear terrible screams and blood-curling yells
They feed and they feed, feeding on meat
They're constant war cannot be beat
Inside all life they reside
Squirming and beating, waiting to get outside
They're only wish is to feed and to feed
They're only wish is that you bleed and you bleed
Whether you human, or hunter, you elite or you Grunt
Whether you jackal or prophet, you all get on the punt
All should live together end this unholy holy war
To beat the virus, forever more
I golden ring lies in the sun
But this ring was not made for fun
The ring that holds life takes lives away
This ring is halo that is what I say
And inside this golden sun
Lies a power that will make you pay