G.L.U.T.T.O.N.Y, by itty bitty
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Great and powerful, almighty and strong
Lieing beneath a rock, hued with the sun
Undisturbed and gentle, thou shall be waiting for their
dinner, poor soul
Tyranny in a distant land
Turn around and watch your back, creep ing around the
corner
Overcome the stares, because thou is evil, hah!
Never turn away, watch me, pray for thy life
You have mere moments to live, pray for thee, thy name is
forever Gluttony
Praise the Lord, thy name is Gluttony!
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Posted: 2006-10-17 21:56:08 UTC |
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2006-11-23 02:17:33 | User |
This is a very interesting format..and well crafted so far.. |