Bob, thy bob.
<div class="IPBDescription">My feeble atempt on making a poem...</div>Bob, oh bob, thy carefree Bob!
Your name is known ‘n’ widely feared.
When you eat, you make mothers sob!
You hide in corners, making ‘em scared.
Molec’ has given you your name
Calm are you, while you sit there waiting
you’ve put TSA’s hopes for victory to shame
It’s you snapping off heads people are hating.
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I know the rythm could be better, but as it's getting late I won't bother to edit it more, for now.
[EDIT]Yes, I edited it slightly. [/EDIT]
Your name is known ‘n’ widely feared.
When you eat, you make mothers sob!
You hide in corners, making ‘em scared.
Molec’ has given you your name
Calm are you, while you sit there waiting
you’ve put TSA’s hopes for victory to shame
It’s you snapping off heads people are hating.
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I know the rythm could be better, but as it's getting late I won't bother to edit it more, for now.
[EDIT]Yes, I edited it slightly. [/EDIT]
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Bringer of death,
Symbol of Horror,
Marine's Nightmare tonight,
His slayer tomarrow.
Many are the foes you have devoured...
Many more shall there be, within an hour.
For Ownward do the marine march,
Onward towards death, Silent and dark.
Soon their blood shall stain pointed claws,
and screams shall play a symphony...
Of grisly Terror for all.
[Edit] Heh..amazing how two words can change everything. [/edit]
Marine: "Yikes!"
Bob: *Munch*
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