I have an attack banana. I am trying to breed it with a reese's peanut butter cup. Then have that attack my mouth. (Just as a side note, none of this is an innuendo).
there once was a poet named Cat Face who aspired to post game last place but his limerick, though fit is no match for her grit I'm putting my currants on Artemis
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...just gonna slide this on here
The world, destroyed take a shot into the dark.
Let's see how far we've come
Let's see how far we've come~
there once was a crafty bot
whose pistons always ran hot
this mechanical maker
was also a baker
whose bread tasted strangely of snot
who aspired to post game last place
but his limerick, though fit
is no match for her grit
I'm putting my currants on Artemis