The Rhyming Game

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#41

Snot is running from my nose onto my clothes.

#42

(You sick buttfaces…)

Destroyed and ruin, full of holes (doesn’t make sense but…)

#43

, bullet holes out of which erupts crimson regret

#44

from the equator to the poles

#45

Going to the moles

#46

Then with a burst of light that blinded every angel

#47

the room went bright from every angle

#48

and as all angel are assamble

#49

the devil came out and was ready to gamble

#50

…first placing their bets on Mr. Shinnizle

#51

But everyone knew he couldn’t whistle…

#52

only wind escaping his mouth, no rustle.

#53

Neither can @samuel_the_leader whistle

#54

But despite everything, it all fell down

#55

it fell through to hell and kept on going to a place where not even satan dares to tread

#56

Light of heart and high of head

#57

It was unfortunately misread…

#58

misreading may happen fast
misunderstanding at least is what last

#59

But maybe it won’t happen fast enough…

#60

that everybody get in touch