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the man who pwned the army of the test
by demeonte
the man who pwned the army of the test
I am the man that never was
I am the death of an army because
they weren't fast enough for me
I beat the **** damnedarmy
they laid waste to all they saw
killing raping
destroying my favorite claw
and now I’m pwning them for good
no one mans an island
yet I proved them wrong
I broke my ranks
went for the tanks
and shot them full of holes with thanks
now now
don’t be mad or glad and sad
It’s all too radical an idea
to mine real
that I want to see this be a done deal
so I packed my things
loaded my guns
two silver six shooters full of fun
little did I realize the trip lied within
little did I mean I was begginning my sin
the army of the test
I put to rest
on a full moon
no matter what
I was ****
but I somehow still pulled through
I was here and I know why
I came out just fine
I blew up the moon
and then they realized
I’m the hero of the story
not one to mess with
I’ll make it gory
no longer in the right frame of mind
so kind no more
I had to settled a score
leaving to chance this dance of mine I did do
yet all of that changed and rearranged
my saddle I did shoot
I was riding a ghost horse
a cure of the curse I had chosen my burden
I never knew the scent of a woman
or the warmth it held so dear
now don’t look at me like that
I’m like oliver platt
so talented and yet so feared
I’m the man who pwned the army of the test
leaving nothing to chance
I killed off all the potential romance
the tree house in which I stayed
hoping not to for gods sake
get paid
to get laid I was relentless in my attack
so stay back
or you’ll get a bullet of reason in you...
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