I will play you a tune dear Frederick,
Though you must be quick,
If you wish to feast on pasta you must listen to my hymn,
Though I chose you three on a whim,
And perhaps our future is very grim,
We shall dine through thin and thick!
Greetings my new enchantees,
Welcome to my channel where we may speak with ease,
Forgive and forget, that is what they say,
So please, allow me to live another day!
"So what made the queen afraid of thee?", asked the king
"Who knows," said the jester, "could it be those feet of yours?"
Those were the jester's last words.
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Im a menace
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Lets do another
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Walking through the jungle, we found the unfindable.
No more could crickets sing and babboons chimp. It was the end of an era. An era for them all.
Although it wasn't a surprise to most, people moved away without a thought when they discovered it was *him": @Bard Tom T. Omik, ruler of all.
Watching the starry night, I remember that sight.
That sight, in which I was so perplexed and lost - I couldn't find a word to describe it all.
A sight in which no ruler ruled, a reality in which Thornheart the Great could lyrically mull over.
A sight where the tyrannic @Bard Tom T. Omik held no more power.
"Fly fly, @Chicken Farmer," said the Chicken to the Farmer.
Winter was knocking at the door and so were the crops of the don.
"Why should I be flying, Chicken?" Asked the Farmer, perplexed by the Chicken's lazy attitude of not wanting to fly (fuck the chicken).
"Idk," said the Chicken.
And so it came to be, on Thanksgiving: no Chicken was no more.
It is exhausting being around a bunch like you,
It feels like there is nothing I can do.
I charm and I enchant, what more do you ask for,
I just need to work harder, and bring in more.
Rude of you to be fed up with whom has dreams so large they dream in blue.
And you too, Flute, could you perhaps go to the place with no return?
Death regardless awaits us all
Well do you know my identity oh dear King?
For if you do, there may not be much time left for us to sing,
So please, answer me this,
Who is it that stares at you from beyond the mist?
Werewolves Revamped - OS11B 
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