My doom? My doom?
Give me some room!
I'll make a mushroom
Grow in your tomb
Mushroom!? Mushroom!?
That will really make me fume!
More than if I were a mawk's groom
Now I don't want you in my living room
Gloom and doom will haunt your room
I'll light the fuse and it'll go BOOM!
This fuse? This fuse right here?
Oh dear, my dear
This fuse has been cut
And on this room and poem
The door I now shut
that was rather nicely done
Thanks thanks
Bag of wanks
Nicely done it was not
It sucked to death
I hope you rot.
that was quite nicely done too
yes, but not very pleasant.
Oversight....
It rocked nonetheless.
Rocked?
Rocked?
In a box
You should be locked!
Nice
Nice
You're not nice
Now to death you freeze in Cress' ice.
Nice
Nice
Relight my fire
Melting the ice
Is my only desire
Cress should love that I reckon
Relight your fire?
Relight your fire?
Lulu and Take that
sang that song for twats
You filthy liar